WHISPERS OF FATE | Kim Seungmin FF ✅

~Chapter 3: The Unpredicted~

**Today's song recommendation (not from Stray Kids but the meaning is very beautiful). It's about the pain of losing a loved one. CL lost her mother and was missing her so she made this song...**

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After finishing my breakfast and taking my medicine, I felt a little better, both physically and mentally. I walked over to the window and looked outside. The rain had stopped, and the sun was beginning to peek through the clouds, casting a soft glow over the garden below. The sight was calming, a stark contrast to the chaos of the previous night.

Taking a deep breath, I tried to steady my nerves. Today was a new day, and despite the strange and unexpected turn of events, I felt a spark of determination. I would face whatever came next with resilience and strength.

With one last glance around the room, I gathered my things and headed downstairs, ready to start the day. My stomach growled, reminding me that I hadn't eaten much the night before. Breakfast was delicious, warm, and comforting. After finishing the meal and taking my medicine, I felt fortified for the day ahead.

Bangchan's house was like a mansion, with chandeliers and luxurious items everywhere. It felt like I was in a palace. My place was big too, but this house was huge. I couldn't help but feel a little out of place.

As I walked through the grand hallway, I marveled at the opulence. The artwork on the walls, the intricate designs of the furniture, and the sparkling chandeliers above all spoke of immense wealth. I felt a pang of self-consciousness.

I wandered for a bit until I saw a maid in the kitchen. She was busy with her tasks, but when she noticed me, she smiled warmly.

"Good morning, miss. How are you feeling today?" she asked kindly.

"Much better, thank you. Can you tell me where my clothes are?" I inquired, feeling a bit awkward.

"Of course. They're right this way," she said, leading me to a small laundry room. My clothes were neatly pressed and hanging on a rack. I thanked her and quickly changed into my uniform, feeling a bit more like myself.

Once dressed, I made my way to the main lounge. As I entered, I saw Bangchan and two other people waiting, probably for me. My heart raced a little. Meeting new people always made me nervous, and the grandeur of the house only added to my anxiety. I approached them with a bit of hesitation.

When Bangchan saw me, he gave me a warm smile, which I returned. There was a lady and a man, whom I assumed to be his parents based on their elegant clothing and the way they held themselves.

The lady jumped up and ran to me, enveloping me in a hug. I was momentarily shocked, unsure whether to hug her back, but before I could decide, she pulled away and introduced herself.

"Hey, sweetie, I'm Bangchan's mother, and that grumpy man sitting on the sofa is his dad," she said with a playful smile. I almost burst out laughing at the 'grumpy' part but managed to hold it in, bowing to show my respect.

"It's nice to meet you, Mrs. Bang. And you too, sir," I said politely, trying to keep my voice steady.

His father gave a small nod, acknowledging my greeting. His mother, on the other hand, was full of energy and warmth. She pulled me onto the sofa next to her and began chatting immediately.

"How are you feeling now, dear? Bangchan told us you weren't well last night. It's so good to see you up and about!" she said, her concern genuine and touching.

"I'm feeling much better, thank you. Your home is beautiful," I replied, trying to match her enthusiasm.

She smiled brightly. "I'm glad to hear that. And thank you! We do love it here. Now, tell me about yourself. How do you know Bangchan?"

We started talking, and I found myself relaxing a bit. Mrs. Bang was easy to talk to, and her friendly demeanor put me at ease. She asked about my school, my friends, and even my favorite hobbies. We were talking for about 15 minutes, and for a while, I almost forgot about the turmoil of the previous night.

Just when I was starting to relax completely, Bangchan cleared his throat and reminded us, "If you guys talk for five more minutes, we will be late for school."

I stood up quickly, feeling a bit embarrassed for losing track of time. "I'd love to chat more another time," I said earnestly to Mrs. Bang.

She smiled and nodded. "Of course, dear. Take care and have a good day at school."

As we made our way to the car, I couldn't help but feel grateful for their kindness. The warmth of Bangchan's family was a stark contrast to the cold, rainy night I had experienced. I glanced at Bangchan, who seemed genuinely happy to help.

"Thank you, Bangchan. For everything," I said as we were going towards the car.

He shrugged, smiling. "No problem. I'm just glad you're feeling better."

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Author's Note : Did you like this chapter? Guess in the comments what will happen in the next chapter and See you tommorow...

Next Chapter is gonna be an eventful one BE READY FOR THE DRAMA

For Now BYEEE LOVE YAA

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