Snippet #1873442

Iris shirked slightly at the boat jolted to a stop, almost falling off the railing. "Damn... that was close!" Iris mumbled as she jogged off the boat only to bump hard into Ezra. Remaining quite, steering infront of him as she quickly waved to a taxi but stopped suddenly. He pulled, waving for her to hurry up. She looked around quickly before opening her phone, holding it between her shoulder and check. "Yo, Ezra you can take the taxi. I'll walk." Iris called over before sitting down on the sidewalk as she began to talk on the phone.

"Eommaga geulae? What is it?" Iris asked her mom curiously, her crying voice was loud enough for a few people to hear.

"Meolli neoui hyeong gwageo hangug-eseo eoje bam-e ... Geuneunsibjaga hwajaelo maj-ass ..." Iris's eyes went large, first it was her sister, then her dad, now her brother! She wanted to hurt herself, she wanted to hurt God, she wanted to hurt Ezra... Was he the one who set off her bad luck?

"Please, don't... don't cry. I'll be home in a month, I swear. Go ask NeNe to come stay with you. Alright?" Iris said kindly, saying 'I love you.' before hanging up. She let out a sad cry before shaking her head and trying to act tough. She rubbed her eyes, preventing tears as she tried to wave another taxi over. No longer being able to handle walking or being alone. All the taxi's though seemed to be being taken by others at this point.

(Translations:
Yes mom?
Your brother past away last night in Korea... He was shot in a cross fire...)