MY FIRST LOVE (MARKSON)

PROLOGUE

Some of the prologue is just a flashback... hope you love my new story.
Narrator Pov
When Mark was born he was always lonely, he had always thought to himself,
'Maybe..., just maybe I'm born to be lonely and forever alone.'
even as a baby himself he was also lonely, Mark wasn't well loved, Mark had never received a single love from his own families but rather, he had received love from the butlers and maids. Mark's family was always busy, they never really cared about Mark's existence.
Even when he was 7 years old, Mark had went out alone cause he was bored, no one in the family knew that Mark had left the house. When Mark was at the park, playing by himself, a little kid then comes over to Mark.

"Hi~" Little Jackson approachs him.

"..." Mark stayed silent as he looks up to him.

"What are you doing by yourself?" Jackson asked with a bright smile on his face but Mark didn't reply to his question.
"Oh right, I haven't introduced myself. I'm Jackson. Wang Jackson. Nice to meet you." Jackson smiles as he held out his little hands to Mark but Mark ignored him.
"Haha. Guess you don't like talking." Jackson took back his hand awkwardly.

"Jackson!"
'Probably his mother calling him...' Mark thought.
'Wished my mother was like that too...' Mark thought as he was jealous of how the other parents treats their own sons or daughters like.

"Uh!" Jackson shouted.
"I'll have to go, so I'll see you around!" Jackson smiles before leaving and waving goodbye to Mark.

After a while, Mark had left the park and back home.
"Young sir! Where have you been?" Michael, the butler asked, worriedly.

"I just went out." Mark answered coldly as he walks in, but hides the pain from the inside.
"Does my parents know about this?" Mark asked as he took a seat on the couch.

"Yes..." Michael answered, silently since he didn't want Mark to get hurt.
'They know about it but they are not worried at all, even the butlers are more worried than my very own parents... as expected.' Mark bitterly smiles, but on the inside it's too painful for him.

"I'm going to my room." Mark said, and walks up the stairs and to his room.

Few days later, Mark had also disappeared to the park once again.

"Oh. It's you again." Jackson said as soon as he notice Mark.
"You're quiet again." Jackson said.
"Is something the matter?" Jackson asked, worriedly but it's the same result, Mark did not speak a word to him, even the next day and the next day that he came.

Until this one day.
"I wish you would talk to me." Jackson said to himself as he looks alone all of a sudden even when Mark is beside him.
Mark then turns to face him. As Mark had notice the lonely face of his, he feels like he, himself is seeing his own face.

"Mark." Mark said all of a sudden and looks away.

"Huh? Did you just speak?" Jackson asked, his eyes wide open and quickly turns to look at Mark.
"Hehe." Jackson giggled to himself.

"...Why are you laughing at me?" Mark asked, glaring at him.

"No, it's just that your voice turns out to be cute." Jackson smiles, shyly.

And with that Mark blushes.
"I'm leaving!" Mark stood up and prepares to leave but Jackson held onto his hand to stop him before Mark could leave and stands up.

"Can I take you home?" Jackson asked with a smile.

"... How bout your mum?" Mark asked.

"She's gonna be late today, so it's fine." Jackson smiles and with that Jackson takes Mark home.