
As I promised before, I became my aunt's sandra.he's already made a cake u tuk snack, hot chocolate and a 3-layer thick blanket.
I wear a hans sweater, I like the color and it's quite warm. After eating Korean noodles (lily's aunt has a pot of gold like the one in the Korean drama and also other cutlery), he is really a Korean film lover.we wait until the grandma sleeps, because he can not sleep even though he only heard the sound of whispering.
after the situation was safe, I invited Grace who turned out her house was opposite our house.she just jumped over the fence after screaming from the window of her house, "mom me next door huh, yeah, there's Lily's niece who's gonna be my new schoolmate",
"what?" I can see Grace's mother's face, though,
"may I stay?"
grace's mother looked at us waving hands, she smiled, entered the kitchen and came out a minute later with a pink box.
"this is your lunch baby, enjoy your vacation" said Grace while giving her box sealware.
grace jumped over the fence again, kissing her mother's cheek quickly while saying "mother's the best".
I went downstairs, opening the door for grace, with our slow steps going up into the attic that was deliberately transformed into a reading room.
yes, our family loves reading, so grandpa made it for his wife before she died.
here warm, only the round windows were dewy. Our breath was smoky.and we laughed in unison.It was like there was an iceberg in the mouth.
"where did we start?" grace seemed to think.
aunt Lily held up her index finger, "i promised I'd tell the costel family in the fig".
grece nodded enthusiastically, "I already know, but hearing the story from an adult seemed exciting"
I waited, and aunt started.
"jhon costel, has lived in the north pole for a long time.he's a mining businessman.that's how we know.he never moved but he always traveled with his family especially during the summer".
" yes, I remember the costel children never entered during the summer.the school did not mind it, because their grades are almost perfect, plus the costel family has a big contribution to the north pole" grace told me the story.
I looked at them seriously, and aunty continued her story.It feels so stressful huh?.
"weird where's bi?"
"ah this is the important part, john costel never aging.Even his best friend was aging and gray, but he was still young".
" i won't be surprised" I said confusedly.
"wait until you see it right away dear", aunt assured.okay I'll just listen that time.
" well, his wife john costel was a fashion designer in seattle, but she rarely went home to the north pole. I've never seen her, but never seen her picture.they have 3 biological children, they have 3 children,and 1 foster child. all men. oh brands are so charming" Grace seemed to adore them.
while Grace put her shoulders together, "but they're so arrogant, I don't like it".
" how arrogant?" I was surprised again, clearly christian asked me to speak kindly, eits wait for him to lie to me about his sister.
"four costel, as they call it, was very arrogant. never touched the cafeteria food, not seen participating in any social activities at school, and for them there was not a single attractive girl in their eyes".
" that's good" I fell flat, which means I'm the first person Christian talks to in that school.
grace was the one who changed in surprise, but she ignored me because my aunt showed me a photo of my time.
"this is john costel", aunt pointed to a handsome man after the 90s with a beautiful woman like an angel, taking pictures at an annual north pole event.
I was fascinated to see the physical good looks of john costel, but why does christian not look like him?, emmm I became more curious.yeah, christian more like his mother.
she even looked fashionable at the time.
"had but she mysteriously disappeared last year, john costel even rewarded those who found her, but she had one more sister but from jhon costel's other wife.
oohh deserved his first wife rarely came home, I was a little hurt to hear that.
"yes, I forgot her name, she's a special modeling school in Italy" grace broke my sadness.
"my race is nothing from that costel family".
" i told you, wait until you see them often" Grace assured me.
"well, is there no other story?"
"oohhh you must hear the discovery of the brown-haired wolf in the forest, at first the anglers found it, but when they returned with help but the wolf had already disappeared"
"wolf only? maybe he just fainted".
" it's not the disappearance they're worried about, but the size of the body is bigger than the grizzly bear ra".
"wow, how big?" I was just surprised.
grace Sumringah, "you know there's a tribe in the conservation area that believes in werewolves"
I looked at him seriously, "tell me".
" i don't know where it is, my mother forbade me to enter the region.There lived a tribe that still held firm to the beliefs of their ancestors.not only wolves, they believed in bird men and others, and so on, it looks like they have magical powers".
"spirit power changes bodies?" much
"that's how it is, how do you know?"
"i've read mystery magazines that talk about it".
aunt Lily threw us a snack while opening a bottle of diet coke.
the atmosphere somewhat melted when only the sound of chewing between us, this became a pajama party with a spooky story.
" bi," I ventured to ask who my father really was, which I knew was just my last name.
"hmm?"
"tell me about my father".
aunty sighed tiredly, her face was hurt but she understood my request, because she once promised to tell me when I had understood enough.
" aunty was afraid you'd ask her, my dear",
I waited with a meaningful gaze, I did not want to just imagine what my father's figure was like. mommy always made the story of father as a bedtime story.
I remember what mommy said about daddy, handsome guy dreams of many women, he says he loves mommy so much, but why did daddy leave us?
mommy always cried when telling me about dad, even the last time when I asked her three years ago.can you imagine how much mommy misses her, her tears never dry to remember dad.
"listen sweetheart, what you're going to tell me is not to change your view of your father, aunt doesn't hate him, only auntie gets hurt because she abandoned you",
I could see the seriousness of the wound, she did not yet have a mooring of heart because of the wound.Aunty loved my mother, her sister and her only sister.
"i just wanted to know the full story of bi, how they met, and what was the reason my father left us".
aunt nodded sadly, her eyes looking sad.