I scoffed lightly at the thought of care. Care for me? In this house? It's a joke. Living with an unloving family had slowly turned me into a cold, introverted person. I had grown used to dealing with my own problems, being my only shoulder to cry on.
But then, I met three girls—Hyejin, Ara, and Kyungmi. It was then I realized that not everyone is cruel. They treated me like a loving family and were always there for me. They became my refuge, my escape from the harsh reality of my blood family. Whenever I could, I sought out their company, savoring the warmth and kindness they offered.
I finished the last piece of food on my plate, stood up, and grabbed my backpack. The thought of seeing Hyejin, Ara, and Kyungmi brought a small smile to my face as I headed out the door, ready to face another day at school with them by my side.