The brunette furrowed her brows not
understanding everything that’s
happening right now, she went outside her room and there she saw her mother walking towards her
“Mom, how come
that you know—” she didn’t get to finish her words when her mother grabbed her phone.
“Oh, it’s about the business. It’s nothing, really.”
The younger woman didn’t believe her answer; she knows there’s something behind that call and the things she heard from her mother
“Why won’t you tell me? I know there is.” The lady turned around, keeping her phone, she doesn’t
want her daughter thinking more.
“I know you’re hungry, I placed the food in the table. I’ll be going now.”
Taeyeon tried to ask her mother, but the latter didn’t bother to even give a word towards the subject. I don’t get why she’s hiding a lot of things from me. Taeyeon ran a hand through her hair, pulling it,
hating herself for not remembering
anything, but those not-so-clear images
that crosses her mind every now and
then. What does it have to do with
Tiffany’s father? She kept on questioning
herself.
“…and our reason.”
What reason? What does mom mean
about that? The brunette tried calling her mother but the latter seem to escape from the topic saying that she’s driving, that she’s busy and that Taeyeon just need to forget about it.
The blonde kept on staring at no
particular object, her mind flew as her breathing becomes heavier at every air she takes in and out. She would sometimes look at the passersby outside the coffee shop she’s in and would sometimes wipe the tears that’s freely escaping her eyes. She thought of having
time for herself in a quiet place where
only few people knows and the coffee
shop is the only best place that fits.
“Taeyeon”
That’s the only word that comes out
mouth ever since she sat on the seat
three hours ago; she misses her so bad,
so bad that she can’t even think of
anything else in the world. It’s like the
only thing that makes her alive was
taken away from her reach.
“I can love you more than what you
want. You don’t have to waste your
time.”
Another tear had ran down her flawless face as she tried grabbing the tissue on the table, much to her dismay, nothing’s left, looking at the table, she laughed pathetically at herself when she noticed all the used tissue. Having no choice, she used her thumb wiping the tears away.
After successfully doing her thing, she
looked at the setting sun, admiring how
beautiful it was. She wanted to end the minute of her day by staring at the sun and maybe forget about her broken heart, but to her disappointment, someone blocked her beautiful view. It was fine for her if the girl who’s blocking her perfect angle would take just a second and would disappear forever, but no, it seems like the latter doesn’t want to move even a bit.
The blonde got irritated; only seconds left and the sun would be gone for the night and will be replaced by the moon light.
“YAH!” she shouted; she didn’t look at
the girl’s face, her focus was still on the light outside “You’re blocking my view!”
Jessica’s already pissed seeing that the
girl didn’t give a damn on her
complaints. She looked up at the girl to
tell her to step aside but she couldn’t
clearly see the face because of the light that’s coming from behind the woman.
Now, she just missed God’s beautiful
creation and the beautiful scenery.
When the shop owner turned the lights on, there the blonde saw the face of the
latter and it made her grit her teeth.
Just the presence of the tanned girl’s
making her feel sick; she wanted to rip
that grin off of the black haired girl’s
face. Clenching her jaw, she looked at
her table again, hoping that everything’j ust a nightmare and that the girl in front of her would be gone forever, but no. it seems that the latter likes standing there.
