Youngjae and his mother sat in the simple living room. Mark had gone home after meeting Mrs. Choi because apparently she would be having a serious conversation with her son.

Mark had never seen the inside of Youngjae's house, but he would be surprised at how much was there.

There was a full kitchen with food stocked in the fridge that could last for months. The living room had a couch, two chairs, and nice TV that looked like it was never used. There was even a dining room with a long table fit for a whole family on thanksgiving, but the only thing that say there was dust. Youngjae was the type to eat his dinner on his couch with soft music playing over a large speaker in the corner of the room.

Youngjae sat on the couch while his mother sat across from him in a brown leather chair.

"Youngjae, I know you love living here," she began, "but your father and I have come to the decision that we would like you to live closer to us and go to college."

There was complete silence after that. The only thing Youngjae could hear was his whole world practically falling apart.

Move?

How could he move?

He's lived here as long as he could remember. He knows the ground like the back of his hand. He's worked for years perfecting his garden. And Mark. He met Mark. The only person besides his own parents that ever treated him like a person.

How was he supposed to move away from all of that?

"Well why can't I stay here and go to college?" Youngjae reasoned, hoping to convince his mother.

"Youngjae, your father has been losing money. We can't afford to pay for a great big house that only one person lives in. There's a nice apartment for sale down the road from us that-"

"I don't want to move, mom!" Youngjae yelled, standing up from his seat. Mrs. Choi was taken aback by her sons action.

"This isn't a decision for you to make, sweetheart," she replied.

"Well, it should be," Youngjae said, crossing his arms over his chest like a young boy, "now I'm leaving. I'm going to Mark's house. Bye mother."

Youngjae stormed out of his house. And as the door shut behind him, he heard a faint call behind him.

"The moving van comes in a week!"

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Ha

This story needed more drama.

But don't worry. Happy ending soon to come ^_^

But fr, I'm ending it soon.

Okay bye.