"Brother, pick me up. I'm late!"
I spoke to Roger Brother on the phone. Last night Roger Brother returned to the office where he worked because there was still work left. He often stays at the office because of overtime, leaving me and eomma alone at home. Appa is the same, he only comes home three to five times a month. Makes me even more sick of him.
"Arra Brother. Palli wa. Aaron can't pick me up"
I snorted at Roger Brother's words. It's been a week he persuaded me to break up with Aaron. It's ridiculous. Maybe he was just too worried about me as an older brother. I'm trying to understand it.
"Yes yes. I'll have breakfast. Even if it's just—"
