Tʜᴇ Uɴᴄᴀɴɴʏ Cᴏᴜɴᴛᴇʀ ᴠᴇʀ.1// ʜᴀɴᴀ (ʏᴏᴜ) x ᴍᴜɴ

삼십

I scrolled down on my phone spending my boredom to it.

"We're here!!!" They're back.
I walked out of my room and went to them.

"What did you guys bought?"
"Just Food for this resto and Food for our vacation!" Ms. Chu said as she was placing the foods in the fridge.

"Wanna hear a story?" Ga Mo-tak suddenly came behind my back and I'm proud I didn't flinched.

"What is it about?" I asked being interested in his so called story

"About you and So Mun" He grinned sheepishly, Now I'm pissed off.
"Fu-"
"Sshh, No f word Ms. So" He said still smirking.

"What part can't you understand the 'stop calling me stupid nicknames!' " I said lowly, sending him a glare.

"Why are you so worked up whenever we teased you?" He said.

"Because-" I stopped not knowing what to answer.

"Because?"
"Because I don't like him,Duh!"
That's a obviously good excuse Hana-ssi.

"Oh, Now that I just thought about it, Where is So Mun?" Ms. Chu came out from the kitchen and went to us.

"Probably, Spending time to buy chocolates for Hana-ssi" Sunbae winked at me.
"Sunbae, I'm so close to hitting you right now" I said lowly

"Why would you hit your sunbae huh!" He said

"Even though you are sunbae to me, you act like a freaking kid!" I yelled, and there I let out my anger.

"We're just teasing you Hana, don't take it seriously" Ms. Chu said quickly seeing Sunbae about to burst in tears.

"Can't you see that Ms. Chu, He even cries now?" I scoffed, out of frustration I left the restaurant, I don't even know where I'm going but I just let my feet dragged me.

A few seconds after dragging, I mean My feet dragging me, I arrive at the park. The park I used to go when I'm down. But I don't even know on why I went here when I'm mad right now.
Whatever, let's just get some fresh air.

I seat on my personal bench and staring at the blue sky, good thing it wasn't sunny or else my eyes will get burnt.
Later on, Many butterflies passed by me which made me suddenly regretted coming here.

'look Eonni! A butterfly!" Ha-young ran chasing the butterfly.

Today, We are having a family picnic  because Dad is always busy, I insisted him to spend some time with us and thank god he agreed.

'Ha-young-ah! Come back here! Or else you'll get lost' My mom yelled earning her attention. She stomped angrily coming towards us.

'I was so close to catch them' She did the little catch gesture that makes me in awe.

'Hana, Please explain it to your sister' I nodded

'Ha-young-ah, Butterflies aren't here to be catched' I told her

'but why? Couldn't we pet them?' She said

'No you silly, they need to be free'

'ahh' She nodded, watching the butterflies fly

'but did you know butterflies are like the second life of a human?' She turned to look me turning away her gaze from the butterflies.

'really!? Tell me about it Eonni I want to know!!' She said cutely

'okay I get it! Now seat infront of me and pay attention okay?'  she nodded

'Butter-'

'come on you two it's time to eat!' Mom called us intterupting me. Aish Mom I'm just getting started!

'I'll tell you later when we get home okay?' I asked Ha-young

'okay! I'm very hungry anyways' she walked to where mom and dad is and I followed her.

Our bonding time was worth it, only happy times.

After we arrive at home, I didn't have the chance to tell Ha-young about butterflies because she fell asleep.

I couldn't tell her also in the morning because it happened already, You're Gone and that's the last thing I want to see before I die.

Butterflies are like our second souls Ha-young-ah, they are our second holder after being a human. I don't know if it is true for the society but I believe in it.

I remember how you always talk about grandma and grandpa as you never got to meet them, but now that you've became one I guess you already meet them already.

Are you, mom and dad happy that you left me? Because I'm not.

I didn't notice until a tear slide off my cheeks.

"Uhmm." I turned to look at my side after hearing someone.

"Oh when did you get here?" I wiped my tears quickly not wanting him to notice.

"Are you crying?" He asked, worried expression plastered in his face.