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5 years later"Eomma, Eomma" My 5 year old daughter called me."What is it, Lauren?" I asked as she handed a piece of paper. It was a cute drawing."Omo, Is it for Eomma?" I asked and she nodded."Gomawo. Aegi" You kissed her as you went to the bedroom."Is Eomma gonna work again?" She pouted as she plopped herself down to the bed."Nae, She is. Mianhae" I rubbed her back and kissed her cheek."Can, I come to you with work? Just now, Please?" Lauren begged."Arasso, You can" I sighed and she smiled."Kaja, Let's go" I said carrying my daughter to the living room to wear our shoes.When we got to the supermarket, I greeted my boss and co-workers a 90 degree bow and so did Lauren."Who might this be?" My boss asked looking at Lauren."She's my daughter, Ma'am" I smiled."Annyeonghaseyo, Park Lauren-imnida" She greeted.My boss greeted back and told us to get to work."Eomma can I help?" Lauren asked."Sure" You carried Lauren and sat her up on the counter."Your job is to put the checked out items in the plastic bag" I chuckled and she nodded.I was the Cashier of the store, So I see lots of new faces in the store."It's been a while" Someone said putting 5 ramyeon down to the counter.I turned my head up. To my surprise it was no other than, Himchan.My eyes widened. He musn't see Lauren."Here's your checked out goods, Sir" Lauren chuckled handing the bag to Himchan."Omo, Neomu kyeopta. Who might you be?" Himchan asked."She's Lauren. She works here" I blurted out grabbing Lauren from the counter."Lauren-ah, It seems we ran out of plastic bags, Can you grabbed some under that slot and can you count it for Eomma? We need 30 bags" I pointed the slot where the bags could be found as Lauren nodded."She's too young to work here" Himchan smiled."She's just a part time worker" I growled."You seem to be overprotective? Is she related to you or something" Himchan asked."She's my daughter. Now leave. You're bothering me and the customers" I said as he stood there."D-daughter? It means she's--" I cutted him off."It means she's MY daughter" I emphasized the word MY.Himchan didn't want to bother me anymore, He left the store with wide eyes."She's my daughter, Himchan. She's musn't meet you ever again" I thought as Lauren came back with 30 plastic bags.