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suyong's pov.

i strolled into my house like any usual day, but something felt odd...

my parents weren't in sight, so i just went straight to my bedroom. i was shocked to see all of my belongings and clothes all packed away into cardboard boxes as if i was moving out...

"MOM?!"

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i sat down to dinner with my mom and dad. after a while of silence, i cleared my throat.

"why is my room packed up?" i asked.

my father sighed and put down his silverware, "ah, suyongie..."

my mom cut him off, "sweetheart, please don't get angry. but your dad and i are starting a new project at our job... but it will be held in china."

my heart dropped. everything i just began to startup in korea again, all just down the drain? i didn't want to leave my new friends or my house or my city or... yunho.

"no..." i mumbled. "i don't want to leave."

"well, you're not. you'll have to live with someone else. we planned this ahead of time and knew you'd want to stay. is that right?"

i nodded slowly, "yes. but, um, who will i be staying with and how long?"

my father entered the conversation again with a haughty smile, "you'll stay with the jeong family! they're very close friends of your mother and i think you can handle five months with them, right?"

i gulped. five months with strangers, or the jeong's as i've heard. i sighed and nodded. it definitely won't be easy, but i can't handle it.

"okay. i'll guess move in tomorrow." i told them before walking into my room and starting to fold all of my clothes to put in my suitcases.

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