We were at plane flying back to Seoul. We were going to have a two week break before leaving to Las Vegas for Billboard music awards. We weren't supposed to work at all during our vacation. Members had planned lots of things to do together but they were also going to visit their hometowns and families for five days. I would be alone at dorm that time. My family were on vacation abroad and I did't have any place to go. Sejin hyung and my members had asked me many times if it was okay to me. I had convinced them it was perfectly fine with me. Honestly I didn't care at all if I had someone with me or not. It would be same with or without them. Same boring shit. Occasionally smiling just because I had to do that. It was my job. It had always been. Even in first memory that I have I was already doing that.
It was warm and sunny morning. I had been outside in our backyard. I had been picking flowers to my noona, eomma and appa. I liked flowers.They looked beautiful with so many different colors and shapes. I had picked the most beautiful ones and I was now running inside to surprise my family. I smelled the flowers and got full of lovely scent. Inside I went to look for my sister first. I went to her room,but she wasn't there. I wen't to kitchen to look for my mother. "Eomma, do you know where noona is?" I shout, but then I realised no one was there either. I searched every room for my family. I looked from yard and even went to garage if they were there, but I couldn't find them. I was alone home and I was honestly pretty scared but I decided to forget about that. I was standing outside and suddenly noticed more and more flowers around me. I got an idea and started to pick flowers until my i had whole pile of them next to me. I took flowers inside and then ran to garage to look for something what I had seen there before.
It was 4 am when my family came back. I had been so tired that I had fell asleep to the sofa. I had spent the day decorating our home. I had spread flowers and decorative lights (which I had brought from garage) around our house. I had looked at my beautiful work and happily waited for my family to return. I had waited for an hour, but they didn't come. I waited another hour and another and another. After 12 I had started to be hungry but I was too young to make food to myself. I had been hungry, I had missed my family and I had been scared. I had sat in the kitchen, watching clock hand moving little by little. It was my first time ever to be home alone and I couldn't even call to my parents. In midnight I had walked to living room and cried myself to sleep.
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As you can see, this is part one. Next part will come at Tuesday:)Anyway, thank you sooo much for reading❤
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