HO SEOK'S POV
"I found my Eunhee!" I heard a woman cry.
I followed the noise and saw an old lady leaning against the door to the room Eunhee was in.
"Excuse me?" I leant down and placed my hand on her shoulder. "Would you like to get a coffee?"
She looked at me with a blank expression before standing up. She nodded and we started walking to the cafeteria.
We sat in silence, until I decided to talk. "How do you know Eunhee?"
She stuttered for a bit until sighing, "She's my daughter."
"What?"
She looked down at her drink.
I was in conplete shock. "She told me that you... You-"
"Died. In a car crash, I know. I made her father lie to her."
"But, why? Why did you leave?!"
"I left because of work... And, I thought I'd be back. The thing is, I couldn't go back." I watched the tear drops fall from her chin.
"What was your work?"
My question made her head shoot up, and then she started crying harder.
Her crying got some people's attention, so I took her outside.
"Was your job that bad?" I asked.
"Yes. Yes, it was terrible!"
"What was it?"
She looked up at me, straight in my eyes, "I... I can't tell you that."
"Ms. Park, I-"
"Sh!" She covered my mouth, "I'm not Ms. Park anymore." She whispered. "We're both lucky you don't know my full name."
"Why?"
"That also... I can't tell you." She laughed nervously. "I need to get back to work." She walked off and left me standing in confusion.
I ran to Eunhee's room and barged in the door. "Shit." I realised she was asleep, and probably woke her up.
I sat beside her bed, "Eunhee?"
"Mm?"
"Did I wake you up?"
She nodded.
"Sorry. I just wanted to ask you one thing... You don't know who your mother is, right?"
She nodded again.
"I found her." I whispered.
"Have you been drinking? She's dead."
"I'm not drunk, I swear. I'm fine."
"That's what drunk people say. Let me get some sleep, Ho Seok." She shut her eyes and rested her head on the pillow.
I sat and admired everything about her.
So beautiful.
"I can't sleep if you're watching me."
"What if I was Jungkook? You'd sleep easier if it was Jungkook watching over you." I mumbled.
She sat up and glared at me with tears in her eyes. "YOU'RE JEALOUS OF A DEAD MAN?!" The tears ran down her cheeks rapidly.
"Eunhee I-"
"How can you say his name so easily around me?!" Disappointment and sadness flushed through her eyes.
