A Funeral

Ji-Ha's pov

I walked inside the wake of my father and saw my mom all in black in the front seats. She looked back at me and stand up.

"I'm sorry mom, I'm here now." Those were the first word I said. I came to run at her and hugged her. I know it's really weird I don't feel anything about my father's death. Probably because we really didn't get close or anything. But when I looked at my mom, she looked more relieved than ever. There are no signs of grief or anything. But I shake those thoughts, she is probably just too good at hiding the grief.

"It's ok" she pats my head, "I ask your aunt and cousin to stay with him, for now. Can I talk to you outside?"

"Uhm sure mom"

Mom leads me to the cafe nearby the wake. We chatted a bit and told stories about family and work.

"Make sure to bring your husband and son soon ok?"

"Of course mom. I just wonder why we have to leave here."

She smiled bitterly. "Actually I have something to admit to you... I plan to live with my lover after your father's