"I have a life where I ended up. Friends, a job, a make-shift family. I'm happy there and don't want to come back here to pick up where I left off. I'm not the same Sohla anymore."

"But I'm your family. You have a life here, a job... friends. What about us? What about what we need?" Yoonha starts to protest, his brows lowering and that subtle hurt returning. Pouting and reverting to kid. The spoiled little rich master of the family, Park, was always given everything he wanted by all of us. He can't comprehend that his feelings won't and don't factor into my choices.

"And you have coped...