"All done." He finally looks up at me. "Your eye..... I'll be right back. Don't move." He stands and walks out the room.
I sigh letting out a deep breath that I was holding in the whole time. Closing my eyes once again.
I picture my mother smiling at me. Her beautiful light brown eyes. How she would always look at me and smile. Always telling me how much she loves me. And how u much I mean to her. I always felt that I can see heaven when I looked in to her eyes.
Her smile. Oh god, I can't even begin explaining how warm her smile was. No matter how sad I was, once I saw her smile I knew everything would be okay.
I removed her voice. Gentle and soothing.
Oddly I feel the same way about JungKook as I feel for my mom. He reminds me so much of her.
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Purpose
FanfictionFeel like I'm breathing my last breath. Feel like I'm walking my last steps. Look at all these tears that I've wept. Look at all the promises that's I've kept. I put my heart in to your hands. Here's my soul to keep.
