-NO. Papa put me on a commercial plane and for the first time in my life I seat in this economy and this boy was a passenger beside my sister. This all Papa fault!-
Little Bro Mu.
-Papa, was the best as ever. HAHAHA-
Big Sister.
-HAHA. Sister, I'm glad that you find it's funny-
Little Bro Mu.
-Ops! Sorry. Anyway, have a safe flight. Love you-
Big Sister.
-Love you too, Sister-
Little Bro Mu.
I looked over at the boy, who was coughing.
"Are you sick or something?" I asked with sincerity.
He turned his head and looked at me.
"Yes, trait disease, Mucoviscidosis," He said.
I knew what that disease was because I had done a PowerPoint presentation on it in health class at the university.
"Oh dear, I'm sorry."
"I don't want your sympathy," he said.
"Okay. I'm Mu Kang and am not sympathy you," I smiled as I held out my hand.
