Mrs. Choi wakes up early that morning. She checks the room where Anna sleeps to make sure that what happened last night wasn’t a dream. When she sees Anna sleeping peacefully there, her smile blossomed across her face. ‘So it is true,’ she thought secretly. She closes the door back quietly.

                       She is hyper today. She feels as if her life had completed by the presence of Anna there, in her own house. Her daughter, even if she was not the one who gave birth to her. She cleans and re cleans everything to make sure everything is perfect for Anna. She is sure that the girl is still sleeping downstairs. She needs to hurry though. Anna might be confused. She needs to explain last night to Anna again in case she didn’t remember.

                      After all the house chores are done, Mrs. Choi cleans herself and walks quietly towards the room where Anna is sleeping. She sits on the study chair and observes Anna sleeping. And she is absorbed; thinking about the plans she made last night, yet again.

                     ‘Should I go to Donghae’s house or Minho’s house? Should I call them now or later? What about Anna? How do I tell her? What if she freaks out? What do I do if she refuses this offer?’ and a million other questions runs through her mind. Though she had decided all this last night, she can’t help but to think about it again.

                 She takes a deep breath to settle herself. As her breaths out, she decided what she should do. She should just go trough naturally and hoped that Anna will be able to see her sincerity doing all this.

                       Just then, like on cue, Anna starts moving her body. She feels weird. This bed she is sleeping in, it feels, softer? ‘My bed isn’t like this. And why am I sleeping in a gown? I’ve never slept in a gown before,’ she thought. But she doesn’t open her eyes yet. They’re too heavy. Like somebody glued them together. Mrs. Choi watches her silently, not moving a muscle. She waited nervously for Anna to open her eyes.

                        Anna is still closing her eyes. But she knows that she is fully up. She just, doesn’t want to open her eyes yet. She lay there for a few minutes in confusion before it all fused together in her head. Last night’s memory flooded her head. She suddenly realizes where she is, and it’s not good.

                       “Oh!” she said, and sits straight up. That makes her head spun around for a few seconds. She opens her eyes slowly, finding herself in an unfamiliar big room. She knows where she is, even though she doesn’t want to.

                        “Anna?” called Mrs. Choi. Her voice startled Anna. She immediately turns her head to where the voice comes from. Anna pinches herself to make sure that this is not a dream. Her hand stings.

                         ‘Ouch, okay that’s bad. That means that what happened last night was real. This is so bad,’ she thought. She dimly remembers the woman’s name. And the fact that she offered her to call her mom, and she accepted it. ‘How in the world did I agree to such offer? Did she drug me or something?’ Anna asks herself. ‘But that’s not possible. How can I remember last night clearly if she did drug me?’ she argues with herself.

                         “Anna?” called Mrs. Choi again. She thinks that Anna is in agony right now. She must at least try to explain all this to her.

                         “Yes Mrs. Choi, I mean Omma,” Anna feels awkward saying the word.                        

                         “So you still remember?” Mrs. Choi asks her, smiling. ‘Now I can go straight to the point,’ she thought, relieved.     

                         “I can but, vaguely. I don’t know,” she said slowly, careful of the words that come out of .

                         “It’s okay. You must be feeling a little bit confused right now aren’t you? I bought you some clothes for today. You wouldn’t want to walk around in a night gown are you? Now go wash up first. I’ve got something that I want to tell you later. Wash up quickly. You need to fill up your stomach before it gets upset like last night,” said Mrs. Choi, still smiling. Anna can’t help but wonder how old she is. She looks young, and so pretty.

                           Mrs. Choi walks out of Anna’s room. Her heart fluttered happily when she heard the word ‘omma’ from Anna’s mouth just now. It’s like al her dreams just came true. She quickly prepares the breakfast for both Anna and herself. She is not really sure what Anna prefers eating in the morning. But Anna doesn’t look like an Asian girl, so she makes them western style just in case. She’s just going to ask Anna about her background and gradually turns the conversation according to her plan.

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