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"Morbid to the one who has lost everything and also cheery to the one who has other people's hearts. It's called love."
[ A / N : Heya :) something unexpected! For this chapter, I decided to post an unseen scene of Nova and Yoongi. Makes a beat skip in your heart? If it does, then you are a true fan of POH ToT
Please listen to the song at the end, gives a feel 3>]
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Grey hues seeped into the gathering clouds as the hands of the wall clock shifted at the arrival of dusk. Light reflecting on the occupied bed and the floor, sound of running water in the bathroom could be heard from outside. Irregular drops of rain hit the window like floating disks and drenched the surface.
"Done!" a squeaky voice piped up and a second later, a pair of feet adorning brand new sneakers appeared on the wet rag. The young girl closed the bathroom door quietly to not make any sound, "Done washing my hands! Can I hold the baby now?"
A radiant smile bloomed on the woman's lips; she shifted on her sitting position above her bed and ushered the younger girl to come nearer. Smoothening the mattress and making a seat, she waited until the girl had sat properly; holding the baby closer to her.
"Here is your younger sister, Eunnie!"
Eunjung held the newly born baby wrapped with pure white towel carefully and gazed at her with awe. The baby's skin was reddish pink and her eyebrows were so tiny and fluttering; urging the young girl to kiss them. She was sound asleep in her elder sister's embrace.