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Mr. Min sighs and settles on my other side while Mrs. Kim lounges on the couch opposite us, her jeans now exchanged for a pair of pajamas that I had noticed she had in various colors, all with ducks printed on them. How old was she again? 

Nathan searches for the remote and finds it stuffed underneath a pillow before he throws his arm around me and sinks lower to spread his legs slightly wider. I clear my throat and grab the fingers of his hand that hung off the back of the couch while the other two in the room were busy typing and scrolling away on their phones. 

"Mr. Kim," I begin again, clearing my throat louder that successfully catches the attention of the others. Nathan hums, shuffling through various channels. "I have something important to say." He hums again and this time I lunge forward to toss the remote somewhere behind Mr. Min. 

"Yeah? What is it?", he questions, furrowing his brows together in confusion. I shift awkwardly on the c

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