"What are you doing, dad?" The moment I step into my house, I found him going through some files. An old one at that.

"I just wanted to find a file about someone, how about you? Where have you been?" He asked. From the looks of it, I think he tried to dodge my question. 

"Nowhere in particular." I answered. I gave him a little smile. Ever since I was a kid, I never wanted to bother dad with my problem. He seemed to be bit more busier than usual, so I left him at that, and cover up the fact about the boy I saw at the park before.

"Oh, I see."

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A/N : Thank you for reading. This work will be dropped. If you wanted to continue reading the story, you can read it in Indonesian language (in wattpad) since I rewrote it in english to reach wider audience but I guess I can only focused on my main story. Sorry.

I don't know if you guys can click the link below but just in case, my username is (-Ratio-)

https://www.wattpad.com/story/95310108-the-broken-ones-end?utm_source=web&utm_medium=email&utm_content=share_myworks