Chapter Seven

HYERI’S POV

          My life’s is still as boring as ever. I wonder if people feel the same way I do. Waking up in the same bed, with the same people around you and with the same things to do. This boredom isgetting the better of me, I should stop daydreaming.

          I walked out of the room to find my father busy setting up the table while my brother is pigging out a slice of bread. Why are they even busy?

          “Yah Taeji, why did you wake up early today? It’s summer and you guys are noisy early in the morning.” I said in a low voice, not wanting my father to hear me.

          “Thummahcwasseth.” He said while still munching on his bread.

          “Very nice. I can understand alien language very well.” It was sarcasm people, don’t panic.

          “Summer classes.” He repeated after drinking milk.

          “Oh. Hmmm…I’ve never been to summer classes…I think.” I do remember being in a class while not wearing our school uniform, just casual clothes. “Ahh…I went to summer classes when I was a transferee.”

          “Eh? When?” he seems uninterested.

          “Before Grade 1. Hurry up and leave.”