Accidentally.. (Choi Minho Love Story) ♥ (MAJOR RE-EDITING)

Chapter 12

Chapter 12

~Lyn's pov~

Why are you always making me blush? I mentally asked Minho. Seriously, YOU'RE KILLING ME!

"To be honest Lyn, I sorta wanna know you more." Minho said, not taking his eyes of the road.

"Sorta?" I scoffed.

"Okay, really," he laughed. "I really really really wanna know you more."

"Why?" I asked after a few seconds.

"Because, you seem really cool and fun. And I wanna know a lot about my friends, especially you." Ouch. Friendzoned.

"Okay. Fine." I said. "But you have to guide me on what to talk about. I don't usually do this get-to-know-you-more stuff."

"Okay." Minho said. He thought for a moment then smiled, "Let's start with...Favorite food?"

I laughed, "Carbonara."

"Favorite color?"

"Blue."

"Favorite quote?"

I gave him a big smile on this one, "Miracle is just another name for hardwork." Minho smiled. "Yah, are you a Kpop star or a walking slambook?"

"You said I should guide you!" he lamely said. "Happening in your life that you would never forget."

I stopped. I never talked to anyone about this before. Should Minho be the first one to know?

"Can I trust you?" I suddenly asked.

Minho seemed confused, "What?"

"I said, can I trust you?" I patiently repeated.

"Y-yes. Of course!"

"Okay." I took a deep breath before starting;

"According to my parents, May 18, 1993 was the most special day of their lives. I asked them why and they would tell me It's because it was the day that I was born. I was their most precious jewel, they say.

I grew up on a city called Las Piñas. Me, together with Mom and Dad, lived the most awesome life there. You will never see us frown on anytime of the day. But suddenly, some psycho killer entered our hometown and disrupted our so called peace. Dad wanted us to be safe, so he quit his job as the town's engineer then moved us here in this very own city, where he was hired as a normal businessman.

On our new home, we continued the bond we had before.We continued to talk and laugh and have fun with each other's presence. It was happy. Parents to hug you, Parents who kiss you every night, Parents who would tell you how much you mean to them. Parents who aren't afraid to show you they love you. Yep. You could say, it was a life every child wants. A life where you sleep with your Mom and Dad, pretending to not hear their soft snores.."

I giggled as I remembered those sweet old times.

"But that life wasn't forever. Like they say, every good thing must come to an end. Our life changed so quickly, as if in a blink of an eye. I.. I never knew what we did wrong. I mean, we thought we were already happy. Mom and I never failed to make dad laugh. Mom and I did everything for our family but what have he done?"

I stopped, trying to control the tears threatening to fall from my saddened eyes. I don't want Minho to see me cry. I don't want him thinking I was weak. I faked a smile,

"It all started August 23, 2002. Dad came home from work. As usual, he would enter our house looking tired and sleepy. But that smile I would never forget is still drawn on his restless face.