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"secrets can be hidden for a long time, but they can also hurt you for a longer time"

Third Person's POV.

Y/n arrives home safely before the sun completely sets off, as much as she wants to observe the sky more, her mom wants her home before the sun disappears.

she respects and follows her mom, that's the least she could do to help.

Y/n unlocks the door and enters her home and she could instantly smell the yummy ramen that her mom has made for dinner, she drops her bag on the floor and puts some of her books on the coffee stand beside the door, she takes off her crop-puffed jacket and hangs it on the stand beside the door, her stomach starts to rumble.

she fully enters the home with a smile, and she was about to greet everyone in her house when...

she saw her dad with her mom at the dining table.

mom: dear, I know you're tired from school come, let's eat.

her mom says with a smile on her face, her dad also sadly looks at her, and she took a heavy sigh

"I'm not hungry, mom" she stated, her mom nods her head then she went upstairs

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"fuck school" she mumbled while trying to make a 400 word essay about law.

she took HUMMS as her strand for Senior High, she wants to be a lawyer when she grows up because it's been her dream since she was a child.

even in her young old self, she could already see inequality, crimes, law breakers, and people suffering all around her, they tried to fight for their justice, but it was never prevailed.

especially for the poor people, if you are poor, then you absolutely have no power, but if you're rich, the law makes up for you.

even politicians get through their crimes.

"Justice needs to be....." she starts typing in her keyboard, but she shouldn't think of any.

she wants to stop doing her work for a while but she suddenly remembers about her dreams.

you're supposed to make your dreams into reality

she starts to surf into the internet to find some inspiration by looking at pictures of how law and justice, then she finally thinks of something.

"Justice is for everyone, but no one should ever be above the law" she typed in full confidence.

she rests her elbows against the table while cupping her cheeks on her palms, she could feel her stomach rumbling really loudly but she doesn't want to eat

especially while seeing her dad.

*knock* 

she heard a loud knock on the door "come in" she says while still typing on her laptop.

the door opens, revealing her mom, she is currently holding a tray of food in her hands, Y/n stood up and helped her mom to place it on her desk.

"m-mom, you d-didn't had to do this" she mumbles.

"I know you won't eat unless you see your dad downstairs, and you're hungry, so I brought you some food" she says

her happy mood instantly goes bye bye as she mentions the word "dad".

he was never a dad to her and her sister, so what's the point?

"mom, you do know how much I hate hearing that word" she quietly sits down on the bed beside her mom.

"oh Y/n, I know you're still mad about your dad, but hes making everything work, can you just give him a chance?" her mom asks wholeheartedly.

she sighed and looked down on the floor, it's easy to say that but it's hard to do.

"it may be easy for you and Unnie but not for me, and if he's trying to make it work, then why the toxic fight both of you had?" she asks  curiously.

"i-it was just a misunderstanding, but please remember that hes still your father, the one who gave life to you-" she was cut off by Y/n

"I never asked to be born, and even if hes my father, I dont care, he can just leave" she says in a cold tone.

she hates cutting her mom off when shes speaking because she knows its disrespectful, but what if shes the one who's getting disrespected?

"ok, I'll let you be" her mom states in a sad tone, she didnt looked up at her mom then she left the room.

she gulps her own saliva while tears started to form in her eyes.

this is not the life she wished to have.

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