Little did Marlena... or what does my mother call her again? Yes, Su Na...
So, little did Su Na know what I had in store for her on this quiet and dark ride home.
Oh! I had joyfully entered her arms to be carried. In fact, I purposely began to yawn and stretch a little.
"Oh... she wants to sleep", Mother had said as she leaned in to peep at me from Su Na's left side. They were sitting side by side on the backseat of the car. Father was driving, with his face as straight as a starched pair of trousers. I wondered why he was like that. Yes, I knew but I felt like he could go to hell for all I cared.
Later, I was going to teach him a lesson or two on how to treat my mother.
[Not in this life]. That thought just kept going through my mind.
