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*Kim Eunmin?* 

*Am I adopted?*

You examined the paper carefully with shaking hands, your tears couldn't stop from flowing.

'Real Name: Kim Eunmin. Date of Birth: January 14 1993. Birth Place: Seoul, South Korea'

You froze *Seoul,South Korea??* "This can't be" you told sobbing and continued reading.

Seoul National University Hospital *ohmygod thi-s thi-s can't be happening* you fell to your knees

looking the paper 'Adopted by Mrs & Mr Taylor. Real Parents Mrs & Mr Kim.'

After that you went to your room and locked the door you lay down to your bed and stared

blankly at the ceiling. *Is this real or am I just dreaming?* you pinched your cheek but nothing 

happened. "I guess this is real" you said.

[A/N] this (*) is that you're thinking it and this (") is you're talking.sorry for any confusion.:)

Night fell and you were still laying down to your bed staring at the ceiling. You didn't eat or 

stand up from the bed. Hunger wasn't that important to you now but the truth to all of this.

You sighed and looked out the window. 

That time your parents entered the house. "Victoria were home!" your mother called expecting

you to come down running but that didn't happen now. "Victoria?" your mother grew worried.

"She's not home?" your father asked. "Let me see her room" she went up to your room and 

find it locked. *Why is it lock?* she thought. "Vic open the door why is it locked?" she asked

knocking but no one answered.

You were on your bed hugging your knees and silently crying. 

"Victor!Something's happening with Victoria take the key!" your mother shouted you could see

that she cared a lot for you.

"Ok ok calm down here it is." your father unlocked the door.

All the lights were close,only the light from the road was giving light to the room.

Your father the lights. "Victoria is anything wrong?" he came near you. 

"Don't come near" you said backing off. Your parents exchanged looks. "Why what happened

sweetie" your mother. "Explain me this" you said throwing the adoption papers. You didn't 

want to be harsh since they grew you up. You just wanted the truth.

Your mother's eyes widened. "Whe-re did you f-ind thi-s?" "At dad's desk" you answered not 

looking at them. You really wanted to cry but just keep it. *Don't cry Victoria, you just want

the truth* "Didn't we tell not to touch our things-" "So I will not see this!" you pointed at the

papers. You were crying. "Why you didn't tell to me that I'm adopted?" "Where are my real 

parents?" you raised your voice.

"Bring me to my real parents!" 

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