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February 1 2022
"Mommmm~ I can pack my bags myself you know." Jisung whined as he watched his worried mother fold his clothes neatly, placing them inside of his luggage. She sighed, looking at her son "I know I just want to make sure you have everything you need."
He nodded. "It's okay mom don't worry, thanks for helping anyways." He reassured and looked into his mother's eyes, giving her a soft smile to show he meant it. She smiled back and and ran her slender fingers through his soft blue locks of hair, pushing it back to get a good look of his face.
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The wind soughed, the light rustling of the branches of a tall weeping willow tree in the front yard sounding the boys ears as he placed his last bag into the trunk of his mother's car. "Oh hurry and close it! The rain might get on your bags!" She ran over with her burgundy umbrella in hand, her fingers wrapped tightly around the handle of it, trying to keep it in place as the wind blew hard against the object. Jisung chuckled at his mom when her hair blew in her face, he closed the trunk and shook the rain off himself; almost like a puppy.
Rainy days were always jisungs favorite, but the way the rain was today was definitely a different story. It was a hard and loud kind of rain, the type that makes you wanna hide away in your home and wait for the summer sun to shine brightly through the glass windows. The type that makes even indoors feel like a freezer filled with ice. The strong wind could take out trees, animals wanting to stay warm and cozy in their own little winter homes.
Jisung hopped into the car, closing the door fast to prevent the heavy rain from making its way into the vehicle. He watched his mother almost tumble over the wet floor, he got a bit worried until he saw his mother only laughed at her own miscalculation of just how slippery the asphalt concrete actually was.
His mother was always a bright woman, even on her saddest days she always found a reason to be happy. And jisung admired that about her. He wished he could be that way, as he always had a negative attitude towards things.
She hopped in the car aswell with a lovely smile plastered onto her face. She hit the closed umbrella twice on her knee to get the rain drops off of it, putting it in the back seat shortly after and slamming the car door in efforts to close it completely. They both shivered as the car was still pretty cold on the inside. Jisung turned on the heater and sat back as the warmth it emitted hugged him, he felt almost eager to hug it back.
University was gonna be a hell of a ride.
But Atleast jisung had felix and changbin to accompany him, so he wasn't alone.
