Y/N's POV
Here we go boys and girls, I think I am lost.
Walking on the numerous streets of Seoul city, I have finally realized that I am lost in this big capital.
That's such an outstanding move Y/n, I am impressed.
My life was going well until my parents decided to shift for the ninth time. I tried to convince them when we first thought about moving to Busan but they just ignored my opinion. Now they were the ones who insisted on shifting to Seoul, my hometown.
To make things harder for myself, I went out with confidence in search of a good apartment.
On my first day here, I noticed a well small house up for getting a sale in the newspaper. Fortunately, It wasn't sold yet.
And then what, I packed my things and went out on this journey. My parents didn't have any problem with that, also why would they care?
I stood staring at the yellowish-orange sky, the sun was setting already. I adjusted my mask and looked to the sides.
Foolishly grinning under the cloth, I took out the paper from the pocket of my hoodie.
I dialled the number of the seller.
I'm so stupid.
I looked at my wristwatch after putting the phone on my ear, hearing the bell. It's going to be dark soon.
I have forgotten almost everything about Seoul, it's been a long time. To be precise, a total of 11 years.