Chapter 203
“Yeah.”
At the very least, Jung Dajun would definitely grow up to be a better adult than me, so I didn’t add anything more, just shook the sparkler idly.
“But isn’t this illegal overseas?”
“The sparkler? Depends. Some states in the U.S. ban them, others don’t. But honestly, who even follows that in America.”
So he lived in the U.S. back then.
“My mom and I had this rule—we watched a movie together every Friday. The fireworks in the production company openings looked so fun that I begged her to let me try.”
“Was it fun?”
Kang Ichae shrugged with a faint smile tugging at his lips.
“Not really? Actually... it was a mess. I screamed my head off, threw the firework on the ground, and Mom had to scramble to put it out. But she laughed the whole time watching me cry. She was secretly kind of mean.”
“You take after her, huh?”
“Correction. My mom was super kind—just like me.”
He snorted at his own stupid joke, then his gaze drifted upward, as if digging through old memories. His voice softened.