"A-Yeong," Jung Min waved me from inside. We were supposed to meet at noon but Jung Min's case was already solved he set the appointment at 10:30 and I got late.
"Sorry, Jung Min. I got late," I made an apology.
"So, are your parents going to divorce," Jung Min said taking a sip of coffee.
"Umm, no it's for me," Jung Min choked hard for a moment.
"All right, I think it's some cheating case," maybe he knew my situation already.
"So, what type of divorce you want," he added.
I knew there were three types of divorces, but I want a simple divorce, I don't need any of his assets or property but only a divorce. And after all, money doesn't matter everything.
"I only need a simple divorce, that's it," I crawl.
"That's quite difficult but sure enough I will get you a divorce," Jung Min said.
"That's a relief," I said.
After some questions about divorce, Jung Min left the cafe after that. Well, I ordered some custard cake and expresso. My appetite didn't grow but it was quite good to feel refreshed in my messy mind.
"A-Yeong," someone called me.
"Sung Mi, how are you," I smiled softly didn't want to show some bitter expression.
Sung Mi, my uni roommate she, and I shared for 4 years together in a cozy hostel room at the university. She is married to our professor Min Wook.
"Is there anyone you're meeting with," she asked me,
"Yes, it's my lawyer," I crawled. I told my whole story for straight 2 hours. I cried while continuing the story.
"And she is pregnant with my husband," I finished with the last line while sobbing.
Sung Min was sad to hear my story. She tried to counsel me but I didn't stop to sob.
The day ended full of tiredness and sadness.
Sun had already gone down while the moon rise in the sky only the moon looks lonely.
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At Kim A-Yeong's Apartment, Incheon near Incheon Bridge.
Since I was tired I wanted to sleep already but when I opened it and saw my parents. They were laughing and giggling with... Sang Hyuk. He also joined them, laughing and giggling.
Indeed of a busy situation, I forgot to tell you about my divorce from Sang Hyuk. After I saw them laughing at that moment I thought not to open words about divorcing Sang Hyuk.
"Mom Dad," I greeted them with calm face,
"A-Yeong," my mom smiled at me but she already knew something was wrong.
"What happened, darling?" she is indeed a quick-witted person.
"What's wrong, mom," I casually said,
"Son, did something happen?" mom asked Sang Hyuk.
Even though my mom already knew there was something wrong, my dad looked quite confused.
"What's happened,?" dad said in a louder voice.
"Mom... Dad... listen to my words," I said in a rough tone.
"I am divorcing Sang Hyuk,"