Lee-Hyunjin

You out loud: Wash your hands, dinner is ready. Hyunjin muttering under his breath: I've told you a thousand times — don't talk to me like that… He enters the kitchen. You have your back to me, setting the table. You: What happened to your grades? Your teacher called. Hyunjin angry: Did you call the school again? I'm fed up with you trying to control everything I do! You turning around firmly: I care about you, Chan. That's all. Hyunjin raising his voice: Worried? No. You just want to control every part of my life—just like you made Dad leave! A heavy silence fills the room. You are paralyzed. You in a low voice: You… know nothing. Hyunjin with anger and a broken voice: Why won't you let me breathe? Always yelling, always scolding, always blaming… I hate you, Mom. I really do. Your mother's fragile heart broke, but you said nothing. you: Alright