" I'm sorry for everything you guys have through. First it was your brother and now you"
she wept
"In the depths of time, it feels like an eternity since I last saw my brother. Perhaps it's been six or seven years, but the memories remain vivid. Our father's disapproval led to a heartbreaking parting.
My beloved 'Oppa' departed from our lives that day, leaving behind a void that nothing could fill.
Oppa had dreams that soared to the heavens, and I often wonder if, somewhere in this world,
he's turning those dreams into reality.
But no matter where he is, I ache for his presence every day, and this house bears the heavy weight of his absence.
One fateful moment, my heartstrings were gently plucked when she mentioned my brother.
Tears welled up in my eyes, and in that fragile instant, Eomma, my dear mother, drew me close, enveloping me in her comforting embrace."I'm sorry, Y/N," she whispered, her voice trembling with sorrow. "I miss Seojun too. You think I don't ache for him? He was our firstborn, how could I ever forget?"
My words escaped in a rush, carrying with them the pain that had been buried deep inside. "Eomma, you could have shielded Oppa from Father's wrath that day, but you froze like a mannequin," I
said, the weight of my accusation hanging heavily in the air.Eomma's grip loosened, and I was taken aback. Her eyes glistened with tears, a mixture of regret and guilt.
She was crying, and it broke my heart to see her in such pain. In that moment, I wished I could take back my words, for I realized that she, too, carried the heavy burden of missing our dear
Oppa."
Certainly, here's a romantic rephrasing of the continuation of your story:"Eomma," I began, my voice trembling with regret, "I'm sorry if I was rude."
She shook her head gently, her eyes filled with maternal love. "I've made a promise to myself, my dear. I won't let you children face any hardships."
"But, Eomma..."
"No, my sweet baby," she interrupted, her voice filled with determination. "I will do everything for you all. I may have momentarily forgotten my role as a mother, but I won't let it happen again."
Her words washed over me like a soothing balm, and I felt a sense of reassurance settling in. With tenderness, I wiped away her tears and asked, "Can I rest my head on your lap?"
A warm smile spread across her face as she brought me closer. I nestled my head on her lap, and she gently patted me to sleep.
Taehyung's Pov
In the hush of the early morning, I woke to the sound of my alarm. I glanced at the time and realized I wasn't running late for school.
As I lay in my bed, an unexpected image crossed my mind-the memory of her smile, how utterly adorable she looked in that oversized hoodie. It brought a grin to my face.
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