~ No One's P.O.V ~

Dara ran to a place where she thought she had placed her flower. But to her surprise the flower wasn't there.

"Omo, where is the flower? I know I had placed it here," she whined with a pout.

"Ah pabo, it's not here, it's over there," Jiyong teased while pointing over in a different direction.

"Chincha?" Dara asked while hurriedly running over to the place.

She pushed away the bushes and twigs with her little dainty hands. And finally found her flower.

"Here it is!" she excitedly told while showing Jiyong the flower.

"Neh, now come on let's get going. Our ommas are waiting for us," Jiyong said.

"Neh kaja," Dara said.

The 2 little kids quickly ran back to their moms, they couldn't wait to get home.

"Omma omma! Look at what I have!" she yelled when she saw her mom.

"It's pretty right?" Dara brightly asked.

"Ahh nehh, it's very pretty," her mom said while admiring the flower. 

"I am going to bring it home, and keep it in my room," she told.

"You can put in a pretty vase," her mom explained while she nodded.

"Alright children let's go home now," the moms said.

Jiyong and Dara cutely held their ommas hands and followed them.

"Hey Jiyong, where do you live?" she asks.

"Uhh...omma where do we live? he asks his mom.

"We live on ____ at _____ street," his mom told the two.

"Oh really? Hey we live on the other side of the street," Dara's mom said.

"What a coincidence, you should come over to my house. We have a lot of talk about our cooking, and you can tell your husband to come over as well!" Jiyong's mom suggested.

"Oh what a great idea, we would all be glad to come over," she thanked.

"Jiyong, Dara that means to two get to play together later," Dara's mom told me.

"Really? Yay!" the two said in unison.

At Jiyong's house

"Here we are, welcome to our home," Jiyong's mom said.

"Once again, thank you for having us. You should come over to our place next time," Dara's mom said.

"Come on Dara, let's go to my room." he said.

"I'm coming," she told.

"Don't forget to do your homework you two!" Jiyong's mom said as the two ran upstairs.

"Neh!" they shouted.

"This is my room," he said as he opened the door.

"Waa you have lots of toys!" she told.

"But who's room is next to yours?" Dara asked.

"Oh that's my noona's room. Dami noona," he told.

"You have an older sister? Is she scary," she nervously asked.

"Ani, my noona is the best. She's so nice, maybe when she comes home later you will see her," he said.

"I have a dongseng, but he is still just a baby. Only 1 year old. So I do