You who had changed from your school uniform to a white fit t shirt and a black jeans was busy online with your laptop in your bedroom. “Ah, I’m thirsty.” You held your dry throat. You offed your laptop and took your phone and kept it in your jeans pocket. You walked down stair into the kitchen. You reached for a bottle of Tropicana Twister and drank it. You placed it back in the fridge. You turned to the back.

“Why is it so quiet?” you walked to the living room searching for your family. Your father was working, so does your mother. But where are your dongsaengs? You looked to the watch at your wrist. 6.30 pm.

“Where are Krystal, Seohyun and Minho?” you walked up stairs to their room. You sighed. “Where are they?” you got angry and stomped your feet to the living room. You reached for your house phone and dialed your mother’s phone number.

The phone rang twice and she answered it. “Yapuseyo?” “Omma.” “Waeyo?” “Where are dongsaengs?” “Dongsaengs?” “Yae. There are not at home. I can’t find them.” “…. Oh~ your Ahjumma fetch them just now. They’ll stay there for the weekends. Appa and Omma are outstation tomorrow.” Your eyes popped out. “Oh. Chincha? Kure.” You nodded your head. Blushing of embarrassment. “You want to stay with Ahjumma too?” “O... Anhi. Kanchana. I’ll stay here.” “Aroso. Do you have something to ask? If you don’t I better get to work now.” “Anhio.” “Kureyo. Umm, ~~~~~, I will be home late tonight. If you’re hungry, there are two packets of instant noodles in the cupboard.” “Appa will come home late too?” “I think so.” “Aroso.” Then she ended the call. “So it’s just me here. Honja dasi tto.” You sighed.

Kkkkkkkrrrrrrooooooooooooooookkkkkk~

You touched your stomach. “God, I’m hungry.” You sighed. “But I don’t feel like eating instant noodle.” You made a long face. “I know! It’s time to walk in town.” You smiled.

You put on your gloves and socks. You reached for your coat and put it on. You fished your wallet and the house keys in the cupboard drawer and locked the door and the gate. You walked as you hummed Super Junior ‘Sorry Sorry’.

A couple of minutes later you arrived at the town. You looked to the sky. It’s getting darker and rain may fall anytime now. You looked at your watch. It’s 6.45 already. ‘Ah! It’s late!’ You quickly walked towards the food court and searched for kimbap. The lightning began to strike and the thunder was heard. ‘Shoot! The rain will totally fall anytime! Where are the tasty kimbap?’ You still kept looking and looking. The rain finally fell. “Urgh, shoot!” You cursed. You turned to your left and saw the kimbap stall that sold the kimbap that you want. “Ah! There they are!” You ran to the stall.

“Hajoshi! Kimbap 2 won.” You ordered. The man started to take the other. You waited as he put the kimbap into a plastic bag. “Kahnsahamnida~” he held you the plastic bag. “Kure. Komanwa, Hajoshi.” You walked away from the stall with a plastic bag of kimbaps.

“Ahh~. Ottohke?” you looked at the rain. It