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Violet, 12 years old.
Violet entered the house and quickly ran to the kitchen. She was happy, very very happy because why not it was her mother's birthday.
"Bub! Don't run or you will fall."
Her brother Min-Jae voiced out from the behind but she was too excited to listen to him.
She reached the kitchen door and saw her mother preparing the lunch.
"M'ma."
Her mother turned around and smiled at her while opening her arms. Violet ran in her arms and hugged her tightly.
"Happy birthday muma."
Violet voice muffled in her mother's belly. She kissed Violet forehead and caress her cheeks.
"Aww Thank you baby."
"Happy birthday mama."
"Oh Thank you Minnie."
She hugged both of her babies while mumbling small thank yous. She kissed both of their foreheads and said.
"Okay! Now go and fresh up. Lunch is ready so come fast. Go go."
They nodded and went to their room. After that they had their lunch and now it was the time for the surprise.
"Hyungie, will she like it?"
She asked from her brother while staring the beautiful golden coloured bracelet with small butterflies hanging on it, she bought by saving her pocket money.
"Of course she will like it bub. Why are you asking?"
Her brother who was busy lightning the candles on the cake, he bought from his own savings, answered her question. Violet shake her head and placed the bracelet in the box.
"Nothing. Are you done?"
She asked him who lit the last candle and stood up.
"Yes! Let's go."
They came down the stairs and saw their parents talking in the kitchen. So they went to dining area and placed the cake on the table and waited for their mother. Just then they heard her mother's scream and their father's shouting. They ran to the kitchen and saw their mother on the ground, her forehead bleeding.
"TELL ME WHERE THE FUCK YOU HID MY MONEY!? "
"It's not yours, I worked hard to earn money for my children."
"I fucking don't care what the fuck you did to earn. JUST GIVE ME THAT DAMN MONEY!"
He shouted like a psycho not caring about his kids standing at the kitchen door with teary eyes.
"I WON'T!"
Their mother shouted back. And that made him mad than he already was. He grabbed the vase that was placed on the counter and threw it in her direction.
"Father! No!"
Min-Jae ran to his mother who thankfully didn't get hit by that vase.
"Mama, are you okay?"
He asked worried and she nodded her head. He made her stand on her feet and stood himself in front of her like a shield to protect her from his monster like father.
"Step away. I have to talk with her."
He said and took a step forward.
"No! I will not! Whatever it is say while standing there, she can listen but you don't get to touch her again."
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