Your parent’s shocked face make you giggled.

“Eomma Appa ~” your voice made your parent came back to reality.

“Baby girl ~ are you sure? I never know that you have interest in art.” your dad calmed.

“Because no one know and I never show it, appa~ I don’t like it when people know about it.” you explained.

“And you never told us too, your eomma and appa?” your mom raised one of her eyebrow.

“But now you know, eomma.”

“Eomma definitely going to support you, we are really glad and happy to hear it~” your mom beamed.

“But I heard that it’s going to be hard.” you sighed.

“You’ll definitely get accepted baby girl ~” your dad patted your head. “Don’t worry about it.” Your mom smiled secretly.

“Really? I’m not so confident about my choice though.”

“You will be fine, jiyeon ah ~ cheer up cheer up!” your mom chuckled.

“So what department are you aiming?”

“Department of Composition”

“You want to be a composer?” your dad ruffled your hair. “ I want to hear your music then, I don’t want my baby girl ruining our family name and that sounds bad.” Your dad teased you.

“I’m not going to do that” your eyes filled with determination. Your dad knew that just a little trigger, you will became the-most-confident-person-ever. “Just watch and hear me, I’m not going to ruin the Kim’s name.” Your mom and dad chuckled at your sudden reaction.