it had been five years since your mom died. Dad moved on quickly and got a new girlfriend already. You were 15 and your brother, Seok, is 18 and you both hate her. Her name is Da-som, she’s Korean like you and your family but you and your brother just hate her.

it was 11pm and your dad and Da-som were going at it, she was moaning loudly and he was panting, the bed was creaking and the walls were moving Da-som: “Ahhh mmm yea” Dad: “Ah ah ah”