YOU ARE MY HOPE

PART 1

"Granny..." Jungkook's voice floated through the air, soft and inviting, as he summoned their beloved housemaid.

Ms. Gracy, a nurturing soul in her sixties, is the housemaid that taking care of the household that Jungkook stay with another 6 . To the boys, she was not merely a housmate, she was a cherished adviser, a beacon of warmth in their bustling household.

Miss Gracy in her silver hair, neatly tied back in a bun she paused in her duties.

"Yes, my dear bunny, what is it that you need from me " she replied as she turned to face Jungkook, her eyes sparkling with affection and her hand tenderly resting on his sturdy shoulder.

"Granny, what should we do when someone we cherish wishes to part ways with us?" he questioned, his gaze shimmering with a flicker of hope.

His voice trembled slightly, betraying the weight of his emotions, and he searched her wise eyes for answers, for solace, for anything that might ease the ache in his heart.

"Who could ever think of leaving my precious bunny?" she responded, her tone enveloping him like a warm embrace, filled with unwavering support. She leaned closer, her eyes sparkling with a mix of concern and affection.

"There is someone... someone I cherish deeply, and just the thought of her slipping away sends waves of terror through me." His voice trembled, each word weighed down by the immense burden of his feelings, as if an unbearable weight was pressing on him.

Memories of laughter he shared with 'her' and moments cherished flashed through his mind, each one a reminder of what he stood to lose.

"Is she your girlfriend?" Ms.Gracy asked, her brow furrowing in a tapestry of concern.

Jungkook shook his head, he brushes the tears that start to well up and threatening to spill down his cheeks.

"She is not my girlfriend, but she means everything to me. I could not imagine my life without her and the thought of losing her... it's unbearable"

"Ah, if she isn't your girlfriend, then she must be that cousin you always speak of with such fondness. Am I correct?" Ms. Gracy voice laced with curiosity. Jungkook always shared the moments after their encounters with her. He had painted vivid pictures of their bond beautifully to her.

He wrapped his arms tightly around Ms. Gracy and let the dam break, releasing a wave of his sorrow onto her shoulder.

Ms. Gracy stroked his back tenderly, feeling the depth of his pain. She felt his slight trembles as his breathing hitched, trying to hold on tight to his emotions.

"She was everything to me," he finally whispered, his voice buried against her shoulder.

" I never thought I would lose her like this."

Mrs. Gracy drew back slightly, her hands still laid on his shoulders, her eyes searching his for an understanding.

"What shall I do, dear Granny?" Jungkook look into Ms. Gracy eyes, his voice trembling with a mix of fear and sorrow.

"Did you cause her distress bunny?" Ms. Gracy inquired.

"If that is the case, a heartfelt apology may just be the key to keeping her by your side," she advised when she had no response from Jungkook.

"Sometimes, to love is to let go, to allow the other person to find their own path, even if it leads them away from you," Ms. Gracy continue.

"But what if I lose her forever?" Jungkook whispered, his voice barely audible. His tears momentarily stilled, as he locked gazes with Ms. Gracy, a flicker of realization igniting within him.