Naeun's POV

YEHET!!! I get to be discharge today! Thanks to Eunji unnie who managed to convince Mr Kim to discharge me one day earlier

hehehe.. Speaking of Eunji unnie..i guess she busy today, she didnt come. I took my bag and went to the infomation counter to check

out.

'Son Naeun-ssi, you have to collect your medicent and pay for them at the counter there.' The nurse said i just nodded and wander

my way towards the counter.

'Ta-da!' I got taken back when i saw a white small plastic bag appeared infront of me while i was walking. I turn to my left and saw

a eyesmiling Eunji unnie.

'Annyeong, Naeun-ah!' She beamed, 'i got your medicent too. Kaja.. i will sent you back to your house.' She grab my hand and pull me

out of the hospital.

'But..how much is the medicent??' I asked.

'Its okay, i already settled it for you.'

'But.. you already help me so much! I cant let you pay anymore..' i try to convince her.

'U wan to pay me?' I nodded, 'hmm.. treat me a dinner then.'

'Okay. When?' I asked then she pull me to the carpark. 'What about trm night?' She asked then took a lift up to the 2nd floor.

'Get in.. i will send you home.' She open the car door for me.

'Hmm.. okay..' i went in while she get in to the driver seat and start the engine.

'Whats your address?' She asked.

'Gangnam street 14.' I repiled.

'Okay..' she start driving the car, 'do you living alone?' I nodded. 'Your own house?' She asked.. 'Uhh.. its actually a basement.' I

repiled, 'i rent it'

'For how much?'

'1 month $300.' I repiled while she just concerntrat on her driving.

Eunji's POV

Hearing the word basement is already really bad.. and $300? Like seriously.. We reached her 'house', i park my car outside and

bring out her things.

'Give it to me...' she wanted to take the bags but i refused. 'Cannot, you are still weak.' We went in her 'house'. I cant help but

seriously feel so bad. The basement is so small that its only able to fit in some boxes of clothes, little fridge and her pillows,

blanket.

'Sorry, its alittle small..' she said and set her clothes aside. 'How long did u live in here?' I asked as i sat on the floor.

'Since i came out of the ophanage. So about 6 years?'

'Wow.. thats long..then how do u cook?' I asked. 'I dun cook. i eat instant noddle at the convience shop.' She repiled while i stare at

her in disbelive.

'Everyday?'

'eh? Of cuz not. Sometimes bomi unnie will treat me or i just dont eat anything and drink water.'she repiled while i widen my eyes.

'Yah!! Pabo! How can u not eat?!' I exclaimed, 'that's why u are so skinny!'

'How am i skinny...?' She observe herself.

'Hiazz..' i sighed.

This girl... i'm soooo speachless.

'Move out of here.' i said bluntly.

'W-What...????' She widen her eyes, 'u wan me to sleep along the street isit??'

'Aniyeo..' i repiled.. hmm.. how should i help her...?? Ah... did i just forget that i had a house..?? Pabo...

'Move in to my house.' I suggested. 'What..? live with mr jung..?' She widen her eyes and gluped. 'Yeah.. u can sleep at our guest

room.' I repiled. 'No way... it will be awkward.. what if your parents doesnt like me..?' She pouted and shake her head firmly,

rejecting my suggestion.

'Awww.. naeun... please.. i dun wan to see you in this small house..' i showed my aegyo.. but it doesnt work .

'Its awkward.. and i dun wan any rumors among workers in the hotel..' she said. 'Hiazz.. whatever.. i will go home and talk with my

parents.' She kept shaking her head, 'its okay, i will just tell them.'

'but...'

'Blahblah. Bye naeun! See you trm.' I quickly bid her goodbye and ran out of the little small basement.

~

'Omma!! I'm home...!!' I took of my shoe and got greeted by omma's warm hug.

'my hyerim is back!I made some of your favourite snack. You want some?' She asked. 'Yeahh!! I wanttt!!' I ran into the dinning

room and saw variety of my favourite food. I rush to the seat and stuff some food into my mouth earning a laughter from omma.

'Take it slow, hyerim.. aigoo.. are you even a girl?' Omma shaked her head and sighed before seating infront of me. 'Ohya.. omma i

have something to discuse with u and appa.' I said while omma looked at me curiously.

'i have a friend named Son Naeun. She is a worker in Bomi's cafe as well as appa's hotel- resturant worker. And also my model.'

'Your model?' She raised an eyebrown.

'Uhh.. i was told to find a suitable model for this upcoming project.. and i thought she would fit this role.. so.. yeah.' 'Then she work

3 jobs?' Omma asked. 'Yeah.. it was worse before...' i told her about naeun's story and the accident.

'Awww.. that's so sad...' Omma's eye turn red and watery.

'I know right? And she a 21 year old young girl,is now living in a $300 small basement.' I pouted. 'Really...??' I nodded and

continued, 'then... c-can she move in with us??'

Pleaseee omma.. say yes...

'Urhh... i dun mind since we got extra room. But you have to ask for your father's permission.' She smiled warmly. 'yeahh!! You're

the BEST OMMA!!' I cheered loudy. 'Oh.. how's bomi? Its has been a long time since i last saw her.' Omma questioned. 'her cafe is

doing even more well since naeun joined the cafe. Because of her marvellous ice mocha!'

'Is her ice mocha really delicous?' Omma asked while i nodded eagerly. 'Follow me and appa trm to bomi's cafe. I will asked naeun

to prepare them for us.' I smiled then she nodded.