The house is really silent. Only a sounds of TV could be heard and a phone blasting with a games from upstairs. 

"Yoon Jeonghan! Turn down your game volume! I can't hear the TV!" Jungchae scream from the living room. 

She could hear his speaker slowed down. And she turned her eyes back to the TV and watch her favourite chanel again. That's until the door open, revealing her father, who just return from drinking with his friends. She sit still on the couch, not moving an inch until he sit on the other couch. He silently took the remote control and changed he chanel. 

"I was watching that." Jungchae silently said. 

"And I want to watch what I wanted to. You watching those things won't even bring anything to you. It's not like you're turning like them if you watch them." 

Jungchae felt anger rise up from the pitch of her stomach and she left the living room, slamming the door to her room. Not a minute later, Jeonghan came into her room, with her furiously writing something in her black book. 

Jeonghan sigh. He knew very well. If his sister is writing something in her books, it's either she's angry or upset. He had never seen her smiling whenever she wrote in that books. She always looks sad and one time he saw her crying. He was this close to ask her to run away. 

"What did he say?" He sat on the edge of her bed, while her sitting on her bed, writing her things. He never know what she wrote but he knows, it's her venting out her feelings. 

"Nothing. I just wanted to be alone." 

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