WHTM 1
What Hurts The Most“Come on. We’re going to be late if you’e not done with your makeup, Sae Mi!”, Mrs. Jang screamed from downstairs. “Wait a minute, omma!”, the sixteen years old girl replied while putting on her peach blusher on the apple of her cheek.
“We don’t have much time. The wedding is starting in 2 hours”, Mrs. Jang said and quickly checks the stuff of the wedding in her car.
Checking how she looks in the long length mirror, she felt confidence with herself. Seeing her petite body wearing a sky blue knee-length dress with a dark blue ribbon wrapped around her waist, she felt good about herself.
She reaches for her purse and quickly move downstairs. Seeing nobody is around, she knows that both of her parents are outside. She takes the house key which is hanging by the door and lock the house door. She jog towards her car.
The journey to the garden where her cousin, Dasom’s wedding takes 30 minutes. To fill the boring 30 minutes sitting in the Chevy car, she takes out her Samsung S4 and put in the earphone and start playing her favourite Super Junior song, In My Dream.
She looks outside the window, for the first 15 minutes, all she can see are houses and gardens. After that, she can only see big roads and cars. She places her right arm on the window, letting the fast air hitting her skin and enjoy the sun. She put her chin on her arm enjoys her air flies when gets hit with the wind.
Not long after, she reaches her destination. The place is actually her cousin’s husband-to-be golf course. She gawkes at the scene in front of her and her eyes wanders around, seeing how fancy the wedding will be.
“Honey..stop looking around and help me with these stuffs”, her mother exclaimed. “Oops,…sorry mother”, she replies and jog towards the car and starts taking out the wedding stuffs.
As she reaches for a basket with rings in it, she can feel an attraction that’s calling for her at her back. She slowly turns and her eyes wander around. Her eyes then stops at a tall guy that standing not far from her.
She furrows her brows. She squint her eyes to have a better look. *Isn’t that…*, as she is thinking, she can hear her mother’s voice. “Can you hurry up, the wedding is about to start”.
“Yes mother”, she quickly walks towards the place where the wedding will be hold. *It can’t be him, right? He doesn’t have anything to do here*, the innocent Jang Sae Mi thought.
She puts down the basket with the rings at the place where the ceremony will be hold and continue looking around.
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She enters the room where the bride is doing her makeup. “ Annyeonghaseyo…”, Sae Mi slowly peeks inside the room. The bride turns around and saw Sae Mi. “Ahh…..my favourite cousin…Sae Mi-ah!”, Jieun exclaims.
“Unnie!!...”, Saemi run towards her and hugs her. “You must be excited!”, Saemi saidn to the bride-to-be.
“Actually I’m more to nervous. I can’t wait to get married”, Jieun replies and looks around. Saemi could see Jieun’s friends are in the room. “Come..let me introduce you to these ladies”, Jieun shows her 7 girls. “They are my friends from high school, and college. And this is my favourite cousin, Saemi”, Jieun introduce the girls.
“Annyeonghaseyo. Sixteen years old Jang Saemi imnida”, Saemi introduce herself. “Sixteen?...but you look a lot younger”, one of Jieun’s friend said.
“She is, isn’t she?...but she’s really beaut
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