Your time spent with your mother was a treasure, filled with heartfelt conversations and playful moments with Ami. Taking Jimin along, you ventured to your favorite spots, revisiting the places where you once roamed freely.
Bringing him to the field, surrounded by apple trees, you proudly showed him your favorite spot – the place where you honed your skills, practicing your aim by throwing stones.
"I used to steal apples from that tree," you confessed with a nostalgic smile, gesturing towards the tree. "It belonged to another man's field, but I always used my sneaky tactics to hit and steal apples from his garden. Sometimes I got caught, and he would complain to my mother. She'd scold me for my embarrassing behavior."
Jimin listened with a gentle smile, captivated by your stories. As you spoke, he couldn't help but be drawn to your beauty, the sunlight accentuating your features as your hair fluttered in the breeze.
Slowly, he drew closer, his heart racing with anticipation. Leaning down, he tenderly pressed his lips to yours, enveloping you in a deep and passionate kiss. You melted into his touch, wrapping your arms around his neck, savoring the moment as the world around you faded away.
The sun shone brightly overhead, casting a warm glow over the scene as the trees swayed gently in the breeze. For a fleeting moment, it felt as though time stood still, and all that mattered was the love shared between the two of you.
But as the day drew to a close, reality intruded once more. It was time to leave your childhood home, bidding a bittersweet farewell to your mother and the memories you held dear. Though your heart ached to stay, Jimin's concerns for your safety ultimately guided your decision to depart.
With heavy hearts, you said your final goodbyes, leaving behind a place filled with cherished memories and embarking on a new chapter of your life with Jimin by your side.
As you washed the dishes, you couldn't shake the feeling of being watched, sensing a pair of eyes boring into you from across the room. Turning around, you caught the maids stealing glances at you, quickly diverting their attention back to their tasks as soon as they realized they'd been caught. Annoyed, you scowled and returned to your cleaning, trying to ignore the unsettling feeling.
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