Meeting You
“Mom, why did we have to move?” a skinny boy tugged at his mom’s dress.
“Jaejoong, I told you already!” a lady in her mid-thirties wearing a green flowing dress, picked up a box labeled ‘clothes.’ “If you’re not going to help, then run along.”
“Hmph...” Jaejoong runs off towards the street. “
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