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It's been a month since I left Seoul, Korea and I've never felt so happy before. Odd, I know, but then again that's me. I felt so much at ease, that I can go out of the house without Luhan protecting me. I can explore the city without anyone on my side but me alone. I feel surprisingly very happy and calm here. I guess I have found my peace.

And within the time span of one month, my English had improved impeccably, not that I had become fluent, it's just enough for me to talk to others without stuttering.

"Ms. Kim, how are you?" My English teacher inquired. I smiled "I'm fine, how about you?" She smiled "I'm fine as well. How is your baby doing? How many months has it been now?" It seemed like a normal conversations, but she's actually testing me. 

I rubbed my belly first before replying "It's only been 7 months and he or she is doing well in here." Both of us laughed with such content because my English teacher is a mother of 2, so she knows what and how it feels like to have two bodies.

She smiled "Very good. You've improved, and I hope you continue improving." I nodded my head "Thank you so much." Mrs. Smith, the English teacher bend to my baby bump's height and whispered "Young man or young lady, I hope you treat your mom well. Don't hurt her." I chuckled "Thank you again Mrs. Smith." 

"No problem at all. I'll see you next Sunday." I nodded my head again, waving my hand and left the classroom. Luhan stood in the waiting with a smile on his face "Hey you, how's class going?" 

I returned his embrace with both of us walking side by side, leaving the building "It was better than the first time and I'm so happy." 

Suddenly, during our walk to get some lunch turned quiet. I nudged him "Hey, what's wrong?" Luhan couldn't meet my eyes; he's avoiding it for some weird reason. 

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