OUTCAST LAST CHAPTER: SIXTEEN Part: 2
"It is our choices, Harry, that show what we truly are, far more than our abilities."
― J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets,
THREE YEARS LATER
"I'll come within a minute please," Jung said, his voice reaching out and pleading. The Secretary thought a bit, but agreed eventually. "Okay Jung, but, take your time, It's your free day." Jung's face lit up, and he nodded excitedly. "Thanks!" Secretary shook his head in obviousness. He knew Jung treasured his free days. He couldn't resist when Jung said so, he was too adorable. As well as a great and respected person.
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"Doesn't feel so good to be here again, doesn't it?" Eun's voice speaks, and he turns his head towards her, "Aunt! I've missed you!" Eun rolls her eyes and hugs him, "Don't call me Aunt, you fool, call me doctor Eun, it feels old to Be called Aunt, I feel like a fifty-year-old," Jung nods, "Okay, Doctor Eun." They were currently standing in the middle of Jung's old white room, where he was caged after hurting Eun, "Doctor Eun, do you, perhaps, I dunno, have the poem I wrote?" Eun smiles at his question, "I do."
-Handing him the sheet of paper, she smiled, "Never once failed to impress me." she spoke.
he read it, out loud,
'HER'
Oh, how the scent of you intoxicated me.
I am not herby worthy to stand next 'you'
Such adorable perfect creation;
'you' were perfect both outside, as well as inside the depth of 'your' heart.
Fluttering, tickling, The sweet yet bitter and the most beautiful emotions sprouted in me.
When 'her' silhouette came into vision, 'Her' intoxicatingly mesmerising voice sang.
Oh! Was the sunset pretty? 'no'
Oh! Was the nightly skies glazed with the beautiful fairy lights pretty? 'no'
Why? 'Cause 'her' presence, 'her' beauty, enchanted me. I loved it. It was painful.
It was everything I wished for. Everything, I ever needed.
But, none of those were true.
It wasn't, none of it.
Turns out, It never happened. What type of hell is this?
Yet it was painful. Beautiful pain.
And I loved the Torture
Every second I spent in that pain. It was Pain. Everything was painful.
But 'Her' presence made it feel worth it, even when it was not.
----Jung Abel Parker
"Ha, that's one great poem!" He complimented himself. "I see!" Eun mocked him, foolishly.
"There's this thing, Me and Del used to do together, You know-, when- when she wasn't like- like, you know, bad, and so on," Jung spoke, his eyes shining as he thought of it all. "Could you mind telling me?" Eun spoke, a hand running up his shoulder, comfortingly. "We used to sing, I mean, I used to sing Lavender's blue with her, every chance we got, It was a song she taught me. or like, I taught myself." Eun sighed, comforting Jung. "There's this thing I've always wanted to ask you, You see, Follow me."
