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章名 : Speed

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章名 : Speed

"How's your day?" you cast your eyes upon your mom's gaze

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"How's your day?" you cast your eyes upon your mom's gaze.



You thought she'll remain silent all this time. Is your mom just surprised for the first time from the thought of you turning your short bouncy hair into a long one, which she desired a long time? 



"Much better, I guess," you grin from ear to ear. A long sigh coming out from her breath.



It is true that it's much better now, now that you can finally have this type of communication from your mom ever since you left—no, ever since she left you.



You quickly shook your head from those thoughts as your hair fell on your finger. The most important now is your mom here, spending her time to talk to you. To talk for your day.



"Are you doing your old habits again?" she asked. Your mom probably noticed the paint left on your wrist. 


"Which one?" you replied, smirking.


"Y/N..." she sounded so tired. Pretty tired of your bullshit, you thought.


"Mom..." you tried mimicking her that makes your mom's face look even more sour.


"Just kidding, Mom! Look! This thing on my skin? It's from my painting! I'll show you when—" you stopped blurting white lies when you noticed your mom were fixed her eyes on somewhere else.


She doesn't seem interested in what you're saying. Your mom's probably trying to stick her time for your day.


A figure of man suddenly towered your mom, interrupting the both of you. His body is hugging a striped suit and blocking your senses for what they're discussing. "Who's that?" you can not help but to question it out even though you already know the answer. 


You can't just let the fact sink in that ever since your father exhaled his last breath, your mother is out there having another lover. No trace of grieving were seen.


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