Why would I...

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Y/n P.O.V.

- Y/n is Sannie my son?

- Y/n I'm talking to you! - he raised his voice.

But in my mind memories kept playing.

After a moment I lifted my head.

~ So what? Do you think I care?! Why the hell you even ask?! Stop acting stupid!!! Yes, you're his f*cking father, who didn't want him and wrote to abort him!!! How dare you to even show yourself in front of his eyes?!

- What the heck you're talking about?!

I huffed.

~ What the heck I'm talking about?! You ignored me, you didn't pick up my calls or texted back and of course you sent me this terrible letter!!!

- What?! What a letter?! It was you, who completely ignored me, my calls, me messages.  You're the one, who sent me heartbreaking letter. You even used sentences from your literature!

~ I did what?! Wait, I'll bring you something interesting then. Maybe your mind will finally have refreshed. 

I went to the basement. I opened a box and pulled out an envelope. 

Under my fingers I felt the contain of it. Paper and a cold metal.

~ Than what is this? - I asked him when I was back. I also calmed down a bit.

He took it from me and opened envelope.

He took the pice of paper and read it .

He frowned.

- I've never written it. - he said surprised and his facial expression changed.

~ Why would I believe you?

- I...

~ Take your ring. I've never needed it. You're probably busy as always so go.

- Wait!!! Let me prove you wrong, please... Let me prove you both I'm worth it. Let me prove I deserve to take care of my baby. I beg you. Please. I don't expect Sannie to accept me, as he generally don't like other men. But please. Let me bring some more happiness into his life. I don't expect you'll forgive me, no matter if it was fault of any of us. Let me be there for you both. - he cried, while sitting on his knees

I wish I could- 

I wish I could also hug you right now.

~ Why would I trust you? Why would I trust you again? - I almost cried too.

- I'm not asking you for...

~ Why would I trust you, that you won't harm my son? - I whined.

Both of us couldn't continue talking, as the doorbell rang.

I frowned and went there.

I opened the doors and I saw Aera.

- How...? - Yoongi asked standing behind my back.

- Your mom told me where she thought you are. She told me everything. - woman answered the man's question. - I hope Sannie is better now.

~ Wait, how do you know my son's name?

- I told you, his mom told me everything.

- It's them. 

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