Hello! This my second fan fic and I'm really nervous. I hope you'll read and like it. This actually going to be a little side work from my first fanfic, so you can read that one too if you wish. Anyway, I do not own any characters in this fan fic, except for the fictional ones, of course. Here is a little preview of the story, I won't actually include this in the real chapters because I'm just.....lazy. LMAO. LOOK LOOK! Poster... keke, I'm getting better at making them~ I hope.

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"Sweetie! How are you?" My mother asked me plainly. I simply nodded my head and looked the other way. As if she really cares. I wish she did, really, but even if I had felt a single ounce of love from her, maybe things would be different.

"That's good. I'm going to work now." She said quickly. Sighing, I start to clean up the table before heading off for school.

Just before I exited, my father called out for me.

"Jeung-o!" He yelled in a raspy, dry voice. I turn to see him standing in the opening of the doorway that leads to the bedrooms.

"Yes?" I asked obediently.

"Where did you put my work clothes?" He demanded me.

"I do not know, sorry." I say quietly, before heading out of the door. He was a grown man, why did he have to ask me?

I walk to school and slip into my seat.

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As my first class was ending, a student messenger ran through the door, not bothering to knock. I looked at him briefly before directing my attention back to my notes. Suddenly, the teacher called out my name.

"Jeung-o." I look up at him before he directs me to look at the messenger.

"Your parents are in the hospital, an administrator has organized a car to take you there." He reported to me. I stared at him in disbelief.

Slowly and deliberately, I packed up my things and followed him to the car waiting outside for me. I got in and it drove me to the hospital.

I had to wait in vain because a doctor came out and told me my parents had died.

Since then, I don't think I ever smiled again.