The 34-year-old "Auntie": A believer in staying unmarried and childfree, hard of hearing, CTO at a multinational corporation. She has a fear of children, clutter, tears, and many, many other obsessive-compulsive tendencies.
The 18-year-old "Rebellious Girl": A total crybaby who needs comfort and attention every second. A beautiful idiot through and through, with a lifelong ambition of getting everything for nothing.
With nothing in common, the two are forced to live together after an accident.
The rebellious girl refuses to follow her family's plans and impulsively runs away from home. When she realizes she has nowhere to go, she finally rings the doorbell of the "pretty auntie's" home, just as she remembers it.
From then on, heaven and hell play out together in this house.
The girl chatters excitedly: "What are we having for dinner tonight? Oh, oh, oh, can you take me to that indoor ball pit again? I know there's no food there, but I look so good in photos! You wouldn't take a picture with me last time, so I couldn't even post it on my social media. After we leave, we can go dancing together, too! Hahaha, you would never guess I won first place in my kindergarten's folk dance competition..."
The auntie painfully takes off her hearing aids and buries her head in the table.
She'd never realized before that being unable to hear was the best gift heaven could have given her!
Heaven, I really misjudged you QAQ
I don't want to write that scummy Alpha idea anymore, so I've switched to something else. I've been into age-gap stories lately, so sorry if that's not your thing.
The female lead will lose 90 percent of her hearing later on. She can wear hearing aids, but she also often uses sign language. I need to learn some sign language before I write this, so I'll start the story once I've learned it.
Theme: Even when illness takes its toll, keep your passion for life.
