Namjoon oppa fetched me for the last time that day. I didn't talk much in the car. I stared out my window and escaped from the reality.
Namjoon: Want to buy something for your parents?
I shook my head and I heard his sigh. We reached home and imo was preparing meals for that night.
Imo: Soul ah ...
I ignored her and ran into my bedroom. I closed my face with the pillow and cried.
"Wae?"
Slowly, I felt a warm hand on my back. I sat down and it was imo's.
Imo: Mianhae.
She wiped my tears and I whimpered on her laps.
Me: Don't leave me imo ...
She patted my hair like eomma always did.
Imo: We have to. Your parents want to spend time together with their own child.
Me: Andwae ...
Imo: I'll be here until your dinner. After that ... We will never meet again.
Me: Mwo? You'll come and cook here like you used to do right?
She shook her head and a tiny tear fell on her right cheek.
Imo: Not again.
Me: Imo ... Wae?
Imo: They afraid that ... You may love us more than them.
Me: Yes I do!
Imo: Mianhae.
Imo stepped down the bed and left me alone in the room. I was speechless.
Namjoon: Soul ah ... Want to eat burger at McDonalds?
I stared at him.
Namjoon: For the last time at least ...
Me: Wait. I'll change my outfit.
*
He was waiting for me in the car.
Me: Kaja.
We reached McDonalds and bought our food.
Namjoon: So how's class?
Me: Nah ... They're still bullying me.
Namjoon: Jinjja? How about Jin-ssi?
Me: Yeah he always defences me. Jimini and Taehyung too.
Namjoon: How about Yoo-
He slapped his mouth and continued eating.
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