SONG JIN HEE CRINGED AS SHE GOT out of her uncle's pastel pink van. He was the one who drove her to her new school. She took one glimpse at her new school and looked back at her uncle.
“*Sukbu,” she called him. “I don’t think I can do this. I don’t think I can enter that school.” (*father’s brother, uncle)
“Aigoo, this kid. How many times did I tell you that you shouldn’t call me sukbu. You should call me *gomo,” with his feminine voice, Song Shin Hyuk also known as Mama Shin corrected that made Jin Hee sigh. (*paternal aunt)
“Don’t be nervous, Jin Hee-yah. I know you can do it! Do well at school! Hwaiting!” Mama Shin threw her a flying kiss before driving his pink pastel van away.
She waited for her uncle’s feminine van to disappear in her eyes before facing the grand gate of her new
