Prologue

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From : Yang Jungwon

Galloping down,

mom trashes everywhere

and throws everything in her way.

"We're ₩2,300,000 in debt!"

And then a series of curses left her mouth

as I froze into my bed, eyes wide as it stared off to the wall where the bed corners by.

I pretended to be asleep,

and so I continued to lay down.

Frozen yet shaking.

Suffocated, yet raggedly-breathing.

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