Four

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They fought again.
Mom and dad were bickering again.

I formed a tiny smile,
but tears still escaped my eyes.

I've been used to it.
I've seen them fighting ever since I was 3.

It wasn't a rare thing to see anymore.
And I'm tired.
Mentally.

"Eonni, can't we just leave this house?" I asked Sojung when I was 5.
She gave me a warm smile and pulled me into her embrace.
"We can't, honey.."

I sighed.

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