Sitting in front of a grey stone, written on it was her mother's name and her birth date as well as her death date.
She ripped off the grown grasses and threw away the yellow and orange leaves. Tears of longing and pain streaming down her face.
"How are you, Angle?" Y/N asked out through her sobs and sniffs. When she was done cleaning her mother's grave, she sat down on the edge of the grave, facing the gravestone with a smile that held nothing but pain.
More silent tears came out of her tired eyes and she let out a choked sob, fingers wiping the droplets of tears away.
Jungkook was right next to the grey gravestone, facing the girl who was talking with her dead mother. Damn how painful it was watching Y/N like that. She was like an autumn leaf, yellow and dry. No life left it, no colour left it. No life left in her, no colour left in her.
"I bet you're at rest now, aren't you? I'm glad though, you were so tired here, mom... I'm so tired here too.
You know what happened?"
She fiddled with the hem of her shirt as she looked down, a small smile on her lips. "I found out that... that I have a baby... a daughter to be specific."
She beamed a smile as she looked up at the stone again, her hand reaching out only to caress it. "Isn't that cool? You know how much I love babies, so I guess it's cool that I have one now..."
"She is so cute, mom. Her hair is brown and curly. Her eyes are big and her smile is so bright. And her name is Haru."
She paused for a few moments, while Jungkook's heart stung at her words. The girl took a sharp, painful breath before she continued. "Mom I'm so sad. Like I don't know what to do... They a-all took Haru away from me without my knowledge. I suddenly remembered everything that had happened to me before my coma. Not to mention... Jihun... I'm sure he was the one who had attacked me that night..."
Jungkook got alerted by her words, she may be right. Who else is the enemy with her to go and try to kill her while sleeping?
I don't care about Jihun now.
Mom, now I wish you were here with me. So you could tell me what is the right thing to do. I'm so confused, I don't know what to do.
She longingly looked at the cold stone of the grave which was going to be home for everyone at the end, thinking deeply about her next step.
Jungkook looked right at her when one of her warm hands was placed on his knee. "Kook, take me to Tae's house please."
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The knock on the door of his house broke the silence which had taken over his household. He looked at the clock hanging on the wall and furrowed his eyebrows together.
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