Chapter 8 : State of Mind

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This chapter contains depressing content. Please do read with caution of your own well being. X now enjoy.

'....' - memories/dream

Oh Yoonhee's Pov:

......

What a nice day to drive my daughter to school, it's been a while since I done this.

"Omma! Ommmaaa! Take me to a beach, one day, please. "

"Rona-ya, we can go this summer. I'll book us a nice hut and we can BBQ all day long."

"Omma, how come we never went to the beach before?" I felt my heart break.

"I'm sorry Rona-ya, I'm afraid of deep water and I never thought about it." I felt my body shake with discomfort. Memories of myself drowning from an accident, from a couple of years back came rushing in.

"Omma?" She snapped me out from the torture of my thoughts. Grabbing my hands in hers, I watched her genuine eyes look into my own.

"Omma, we should go. I'll not go too far in and you can just watch me, but if you are too worried to.."

"I'm not worried Rona-ya, I'm scared." I admited half of the truth to my daughter. Being scared of her going in too deep and myself not being able to stop myself from not wanting to go back to shore. That's right, I don't have the heart to tell her, not now. She should be enjoying her final year in school and getting though to the finals.

"Omma, can I ask you something?"

"Hmm?" I arched a brow.

"Why do you insist we stay in Hera Palace?"

"Well Suryeon-unnie is here and I thought you wanted to live in this tall building?" Not understanding why she asked me this out of the blue.

"Yes but you aren't happy, you're depres-"

*beeeeeeep*

"OH MY GOD PEOPLE CAN'T DRIVE THESE DAYS!" I shouted at the driver who almost caused me an accident.

Looking to my daughter at the side, she looked just as scared. "Let's park the car near by and walk today." I smiled in her direction, reassuring that everything is alright.

"That was horrible, omma."

"I know Rona-ya, let's walk you to school today" Bringing her into a cuddle, I could feel her wheep a little. "Omma...I love you, please take care of yourself..."

"Of course, like I always do. " She just gave me a sad smile.

-1 month later-

"Omma- I love you."

...."omma..."

"Omma I love you."

..."Omma please don't leave my side, I- I'm s-scared, please stay." My daughter, someone please save her.

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