A Girl at My Door Page #6

Can you forgive me?

I don't need a mom.

I don't need anyone.

I just need you.

It's done.

Let's buy your summer uniform

for next year too.

Wow, it's hot.

Trimming some veggies?

We're here.

It's hot.

It's so hot.

Let's just do our nails.

Whatever happened to

our quiet town?

That Bakeem or whatever...

Crazy bastard's got a bad temper.

He looks like some kind of

beast, too.

Words won't persuade him.

I don't think holding him up

will be enough,

since the rest of the workers

are all riled up too.

It's so hard to find help.

There. You happy?

Let's go.

- They have the same haircut

- Oh my God!

Go in. Hurry.

I'll behave. I'll do anything.

So please...

Where's that man from India?

Bakeem?

He's not here.

He went back home?

So you were kicked out at last!

Why would such an accomplished woman

keep you around for months on end?

Even your own mom abandoned you.

What's this?

What's this?

Let me see.

Let me see.

I guess she's telling you to

take this and f*** off.

No!

Now that I see you,

you've grown a bit.

You're looking a bit

like a girl now.

Did the two of you do anything?

That woman from Seoul

was supposedly her lover.

She was kicked out because

of trouble with girl on girl love.

Girls doing things with girls.

Do you even know what that is?

They're those kinds of b*tches.

Tell me the truth.

You two did something, huh?

She took you to do

those things to you, right?

No!

Hey.

What's wrong with you?

Are you gonna go to that woman?

Is that why you bought me clothes?

So you can go back to that woman?

Come inside.

Hello!

I thought something weird

was going on here,

but this is some sh*t.

What are you talking about?

Did I startle you?

You thought no one knew?

You take all the sweetness

of a little girl.

Now that she's all grown up,

you lost interest?

What did you say to him?

What did you tell him?

You two do whatever you want.

I'm back.

Damn, it's hot.

Captain Eom! Come quickly.

Hurry, let's go.

What's the matter?

F***.

That f***er Bakeem

is trashing the office.

Let's go.

Contact the station.

We can probably handle it ourselves.

Hurry.

I'm on it.

You f***ing bastard.

How dare you trash this place?

You crazy a**hole.

Motherf***er.

What are you looking at, f***ers?

You want to die, a**holes?

F***er.

Motherf***er.

Look at me.

Hey!

That's enough.

Chief is here.

This f***er doesn't know his place.

Stop it!

What? What are they doing?

- Arrest them both.

- Yes, ma'am.

What're you doing?

- Just Come quietly.

- What're you doing?

- Let's go.

He started this commotion.

Why are you arresting me?

Let's go.

Call my boss.

Call Mr. Choi.

We went to escort him too.

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