I'm so sorry for not updating in awhile (year) but I have finally updated hahahahaha!!!! •3• love you all and sorry for the super duper long time.
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|16 years ago| |6 year old baekhyun|"Number 3, get ready in 2 minutes please." The man backstage with a clip board looked at the small boy with the number 3 on his chest dressing sharply with his fluffy brown hair having a royal blue suit on. The
Baekhyun was 9 years old getting ready for his schools talent show gripping on his blue shorts sweating slightly trembling. {you can do this baekie, Eomma is here too. Make her proud.} he thought standing up straight having a calming face as he walked all the way up to the grand piano struggling to get on. His small fingers pressed against the keys hearing each note to twinkle twinkle little stars. Glancing to the side he saw his mom smiling making him want to make her more happier. The air were filled with cheers and claps bowing as he went back stage jumping up and down. He walked how that night with a gold 1st place medal, but most importantly he got to see his mother smile again.
Last year his father left them cheating on his mother with a younger women in her early twenties it was hard for them struggling with money and a divorce. He never got to see her off her feet always working late having more than two part time jobs just to get by with rent and food. Baekhyun practice long and hard on the song for her since she loved to hear him play giving her joy. He was her shining star soaring high up in the sky.
"You were great out there baekhyun. I love you so much baekie you know that right?" She suddenly stopped bending down in front of the confused boy tearing up smiling. "Yes eomma I love you too. Why are you crying mommy?" Baekhyun was getting scared hugging her not wanting to see her cry anymore kissing her cheek. "Promise me you'll be a good boy for mommy. I love you so much never forget that your my little star." She hugged him tightly knowing the end was close for her as the days went by two weeks later she died from a lung cancer.
Baekhyun just sat in the hospital during that week with his mom seeing her slowly die in front of him feeling useless not able to do anything for her. "Eomma!~ don't leave me! DON'T LEAVE ME LIKE DAD! I LOVE YOU EOMMA!" He cried out being pulled away from her as the nurses and doctors try to calm him down gripping onto her cold pale hands. The funeral was filled with regret and sadness hugging his mothers picture of her smiling sitting against the wall hearing murmurs of people talking about his mother making his blood boil.
"I heard she was a prostitute and her husband divorced her." The old women said to the other lady next door to him as she nodded gossiping about it looking over at baekhyun. "I even see her sometimes bringing home more than one man to the house. Poor baekhyun he never had a real mother." She clicked her tongue and shook her head slowly side to side as baekhyun sudden stood up looking at them being a mess. "SHUT UP! STOP SAYING ALL THOSE LIES ABOUT HER!" He yelled running away crying as he ran away and lived on his own, but always seemed to find his way back home to see the old broken down house making his chest feel all warm and fuzzy. "Night eomma." His lips curled up to a smile remembering that he at least got to see her smile proudly at him before she left.
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