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Y/N's POV

When he saw me, he gave me a warm hug and handed me a gift box. I accepted it with a grateful smile and said, "Thank you."
Mr. Jeon is a busy man, but he still made time for my small, precious day. I'm just... too happy.

I asked him to join us for dinner, but he politely refused. I understand...he's got a packed schedule. Even so, the fact that he attended and brought me a gift meant the world to me.
Before leaving, he asked me to inform my mom that he had come.

I nodded and stepped back. Appa moved closer to him and they talked for a while longer.

After he left, we returned to the hall. I sat down, exhausted, and Appa took the seat beside me.

I told him how much I missed my oppa. How angry I was that he didn't come.
But Appa explained everything...how my brother was the one who arranged all of this, even with his tight schedule.
"How can he just leave everything and come for a day?" Appa asked.
Yeah... I can understand.

A/N POV

Y/N headed over to her grandma, complaining about her mom.
It was her birthday, and yet her mother was still busy talking business with some man.

They had a business trip to the U.S. the next day for a new branch launch. The flight was scheduled at 3:00 a.m., and it was already past 11:30. There was still so much to pack.

Eventually, Grandma told her to just go home without them. "We'll come after your mother finishes blabbering," she said.
Y/N agreed and decided to leave with her dad.

Y/N's POV

Just as I was about to call Appa, Mom suddenly blocked my way.
I stood still, listening to her long string of words.

Mrs. Lee:
"Y/N, your grandma and I will be there soon. I need to invite these people to our new company's inauguration in the U.S. You know we have a lot of packing left. Go home and pack with Appa. He'll drive you...don't even think of driving yourself. I know you're about to say that you're 21 now, but for me, you're still my puppy girl. Be good, okay?"

She said it all in one breath.Mom's are already very god at yapping aren't they?

I opened my mouth to argue, but stopped when I saw Uncle Choi walking toward me.

I couldn't help the huge smile that spread across my face. He came up to me, cheerful as always.

"Oh, my Y/naaa, don't be sad! I'll help you drive, okay? I was going to buy you a car, but then I thought about the aftereffects..."
He chuckled.
"So instead, I brought something I know you'll like."

After his teasing, I yanked the gift from his hands.
Inside... was my favorite kind of guitar.
I gasped. "Thank you!"
I hugged him tight, and he hugged me back.

He's like my second dad.
And I love him just the same...more like a family

...

We reached home and started packing. After a while, the doorbell rang. I opened the door, expecting Mom or Grandma.

But it was him.

I froze.
He came.
He actually came.
Even with his tight schedule, he came just for me.

I hugged him like there was no tomorrow...but he didn't hugged me back...no problm..we are just the way like this 

"Aishhh!!! This potato...give me some air to breathe, you little punk..."

I let go and stood straight, ready to receive my gift.

"Anyway, happy birthday... hope you're doing good." he said with an unintrested facial expression..what was that huh?

I grabbed his arm and dragged him inside, still hanging from his neck.

Felix:
"Yaaahhh!!! Leave me... where's Omma? I'm here to meet her, not you!"


"Don't argue with me. I know i just want my birthday gift..."
" Where is it?!" i asked

Felix:
"I don't have anything.  let go, will you?!"

He didn't bring a gift?, but I didn't care. He arranged the whole party with his own money. That was more than enough for me.

I've never liked grand parties anyway. I don't like wasting money. I prefer doing charity. That's why my bank account's always empty.

ChatGPT said:

We were at it again, not really playing...more like arguing as usual. Then he left, heading off to surprise Grandma and Mom by picking them up from the hall.

An hour passed.

I couldn't take it anymore, so I decided to call them.

"Ommaaa... where are you? We need to go to the airport. I know that pumpkin head is near you. Are you both planning to ditch me?!" I said with all the drama I could muster.

Mom:
"Ha, this girl... We're halfway home. We'll be there in two minutes."

Felix:
"Yah! Potato, I'm taking halmoni and Omma to a shopping and we are going to china... without you y/n... now cry...!"

"Is that so...? I'm no longer a kid, Felix. I know your tricks. Now, stop with your act and concentrate on driving."

Felix:
"Haha! No longer a kid, but shorter than today's kids... hahaha!"

"Ugh!! Felix... Get home... you're dead... How many times do I have to tell you... I am NOT short... you're just a giant giraffe!" I shot back, trying to keep my cool, though it's hard when your brother's basically a walking tree who only open his mouth to iriitate the so called sister. Still, I console myself with the thought that somewhere, out there, someone is shorter than me. And still i cant figure out ,  why do all brothers have to be born this way?

I could hear him laughing in the background like a mad rat. Seriously, it was getting on my nerves.

Mom:
"Y/n... Did you pack everything? I forgot to mention... cancel our tickets. Since oppa is here, we can take our plane... Call Uncle Choi and tell him to arrange it." She said, completely oblivious to the heated conversation. Doesn't she see we're about to have a meltdown here? There's no need for Felix to come with us...then the journey will definitely be a disaster.

"Omma... what? Chincha... there's no need to bring Felix with us..." I said, dramatically throwing myself onto the floor, like the world was about to end.

For a second, all I heard was Felix's laughter. This punk is really pushing it. He's gonna be dead when he shows that face in front of me again, I swear.

"Felix... look, there's a t—" That was the last scream I heard from my mom before hearing a loud crash sound..which makes me jump 

Beep... beep... beep...


"Ommmmaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!"

...

To be continued...

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