Chapter 6

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I looked at our childhood pictures. I remembered our memories, It has been 4 years since I last saw Cho and I still cannot forget her. I am a successful doctor in a reputed hospital. I have enquired many about where Cho is but to no avail.

I am a neurologist and I  am still waiting fir the flowers she promised to bring.But today, I don't know...

My colleague Dr. Do Kyung Soo came in witha report about a new type of cerebral hamorrhage, it was incurable until last month and we all are glad to know it can be cures now, I went into start the surgery practice with Dr. Do and some good doctors from abroad.

After the tests, I came back tired and nowing I had more patients to check. Dr. Choi came in and gave me the bio and reports of a patient. When I checked the files, I was shocked to know that the bio and everything was so similar to Cho's biography. She had some cerebral hamorrhage too. But I really hope it is Cho because I love her, but a part of me wishes it isn't because... she is sick.. and ..

When the patient came in, my jaws dropped and I was so surprised and at the same time felt sad and tears of joy shedding. But I wiped them off. She was Chorong. My Chorong. Along with her, a really small kid. I even spotted Mr and Mrs Park outside the cabin.

Then we made eye contact.. "Sehun???", she screamed pleasingly. She was so emotional but I refused to admit it was me indeed. "Nope, miss, you probably mixed me with someone else, sorry to disappoint you..". Her face suddenly became dull and just sat down on the chair.

"So Mrs.. Yo-... So Mrs. Yoo", she replied with a yes but corrected it was Park. But  I wanted to know why so I asked a bit about her. "Well, this is my 2y/o son Oh Taemin, his surname is not Park or too because it's too deep".

I felt a bit of memories... "Why you named him Oh   Taemin?", I tried nit to be too rude. She said it was her boyfriend's.... surname which is clearly me and she had been going through... depression ever since she separated from me and she got divorced after an year. I felt ashamed .

She misses me still and I even saw a flower boquet in her bag. I feel..

I mustered some courage and hugged her. She tried to pull me away but I hugged her tightly. "Mr? What are you doin-- Wait.. Are you my Hiun?"

I smiled and held her hands. "It's been a while Cho.". I saw her burst into tears and hug me. I still can't believe I found her, I'm the most luckiest!

I carried Taemin and held Cho's Hand, I led them into the car and drove to my place.  I called out to my parents and they were too happy to  know. When we reacher my parents took Taemin in and we were outside in the yard. "Sehun.. I think we shouldn't go on again, I mean you might not like me now.. I'm sick, very sick and married and you probably doesn't feel the same about me", she cried.

I was shocked but I just hugged her and said that it's not her physicality or health I love, It is her and I'm not going to leave her ever. We went in and we saw that taemin and dad and mom got along quite well and they were so ready to go to the amusement park. 

As soon as they left, I carried Cho bridal style and brought her to the bed, that bed I had been waiting for Cho to come on, this dream finally fulfilled. I took her cloths off in the dark. I could feel her strap  and that hourglass figure she still maintains. I leaned into her and kissed her, I can even feel her taking off my shirt, after a while it was worth it. I missed Cho a lot, I started crying after. It was all worth it. I feel so grateful to God for this. But cho consoled me and she'll be there forever.

We even talked about our marriage. She blushed a lot. I haven't seen that dimple ina while. Whe. Cho and Taemin had to get their bags for and go home, i bid them goodbye and dropped them home.

Years of Yearning came true.

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⏰ Last updated: May 17, 2017 ⏰

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