i really need to let this book die already tee bee eich pero oh well anws 🤗 hope you guys enjoy lololololollllll
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the korean american mother let out a loud wail as she held the framed photo up to her chest. tears escaped her eyes with such pain that her husband and youngest daughter had to turn away in order not to start crying as well.
nobody would be able to understand the pain a mother felt when her child left. the hole that only grew bigger and bigger the more you thought about your child and what you possibly could've done in order to not let them out of the motherly grasp.
haechan walked towards his wife with silent tears falling down his cheeks. haeyoung placed a hand over her mouth as she slid down the wall outside her older sister's room.
his tanned arms wrapped around jiyoung's body as she let out yet another heart wrenching sob. she gripped onto her husband's arms with firmness as the tears never failed to cease.
the mother pulled her other half closer as she sobbed on his shoulder. the male closed his eyes as he also let out a muffled cry.
❝im sorry, ❞ she gasped out, the sobs causing her apology to come out brokenly. ❝i failed as a mother and a wife. ❞
and haechans heart broke even more. he opened his eyes as he cupped the love of his life's face. ❝babe, ❞ he softly called her as he wiped her falling tears with his thumbs.
❝you're the best wife and mother ever, ❞ the korean kissed her tears away as her eyes momentarily fluttered shut. he kissed her forehead as he made them lay down on the bed that held too many memories.
haeyoung continued to let the tears fall from her eyes silently, trying to be as quiet as possible when she sniffled as to not disturb her parents.
countless thoughts of "what if" scenarios ran through her mind. what if their parents had treated the sisters equally. what if they had never had haeyoung. what if jihyuck thought those same things.
if only jihyuck knew just how much she actually meant to them. if only they actually showed just how much they cared about and loved her. maybe then she would still be there with them.
haeyoung sobbed herself to the point of passing out. she missed her sister, so much.
haechan had successfully slightly calmed his wife's sobs and wails a bit. he held her in his embrace as he whispered comforting words into her ears.
❝i'm the worst mom ever, ❞ jiyoung mumbled into her husband's chest as a few tears came running down her cheek. ❝i've failed as a mother. ❞ she held onto haechan's shirt as her tears started to wet his shirt again.
