Best Rain

Episode 1 - I Miss to be here

Episode  1 - I Miss to be here ~                                                                                           

  29th October 2015

  5:30 a.m.

Before I went out from the house I        should write a letter to my aunt so that she'll not angry, it said

'Eommonim, first I want to say sorry,

sorry for not telling you face to face.

Eommonim, I have to go, I have to go to Seoul,

    I have to find out why my parents is die... sorry Eommonim, I'm not listening to your words but I should to,

  And don't try to come here, don't worry about me, I can protect myself,

I'm bigger now, I will find a good job

Thank you for you time eommonim,'

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    Author's P.O.V

    

"This kid is bigger now, but her mind is still young" aunt Jaeril said to herself after she read the letter.

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I'd arrived in Incheon airport at 7:00,

the airport is modern now, I think it's been 17 years since I'm not here. I got out from the airport, then called the taxi and sit behind,

"Seoul,  please" I said to the driver.

I sit calmly, looking outside the window and have thought,.....
Here, I will find the one who kill my parents, I want to make whoever it is know what I feel,

Ahh, I forgot to tell you my name,
My name is Jung Hyerim, I born on 18 August 1991 in Seoul, and now I am 24 years old. I used to be called as Busan girl cause my parents is came from  busan.

My parents die because of an accident. They said it was because of someone broke the break of the car. And I want to find that 'someome'.

That day my parents want to back home but got that accident. But before the incident we decided to back to Busan the next week but it just ended like this, so my aunt that I call 'Eommonim' take me to Busan the next day.
                  
That time I was 7 years old and I can't remember anything before and after because of shocked.  I just remember that my parents die and from that day my life is ruined just because I'm stressed.   

"Here we are" the driver said that shocked me,

"Ahh, I have a long thought" I said to myself and give out the money to him.

"Kamsahabnida Ahjusshi" I said and get out from the car.

I inhale and exhale the fresh air "hahh, I miss this air, I miss here, the way I big here, I miss it but pity me I don't remember anything here, aniya  aniya (no no)/ I shaked my head/ I did remember, yes I remember my house" I nodded.

I standing there for like 2 minutes.

I walk straight to my old house, "there's already many neighbourhood here" I said.  

I run to the front door, and take out the key, yupp the key that I stole from eommonim, hehe.

"I should make this door to a pass code lock door"

I came in and saw dust everywhere "Errgh, and I should cleaning then"

My house is a bungalow with 3 rooms, the colour of my house is white and aqua, my parents favourite colours, the first room is guest room that have white and blue colour and it have one bathroom in there,

The second room is master room, my parents room and the colour is white and aqua design wallpaper, and in front of the room is my own room that colour pure blue design wallpaper.

The house is full of dust, so I cleaned all part of the house that is kitchen, bedroom, bathroom, living room, study/work room and library, we're not a rich people but we really need the library.

And the last room that I cleaned is my room, I swept the floor then mop the floor and clean my mini table that have an album on it, so I decided to look at it,

The pictures of mine and my mother, the pictures of mine and my father, the picture of us, the picture of my family, and every moments have a meaning,

I turn to another page and I just saw a picture of mine and....

"Who is this?" A picture of mine and a boy beside me when we were child,

I look at the back of the picture that said,

"Jung Hyerim, Lee Howon, always together forever♡"I said slowly and I just realised it's my handwriting,

               

"Lee Howon, the guy from my childhood, now I remember one place, Ahjumma's Garden"