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EUNHYE'S POV

Visiting mom is like a routine for me to do every weekend, i lost her when i was just 5, living without mom is hard, but im not alone

Flashback 13 Years Ago
"so is there still a possibility for her to speak?" mom asked the doctor that is in front of me

"ill check her and borrow her for a sec"
he said and carry me trough the room where we should do the checking process.. i think

"Okay, i'll wait here" mom said
looking so worried, sad, depressed, Hopeless
That was the last impressions i received from her

After 30 min of examinations, i can feel my heart skipped a single beat as i look at the doctor who was taking a look at the results,
then a gun fire was heard from outside the room as he tried to cover my ears,
and after the gun firing was done
we tried to go out the room and saw something that a 5 year old me would never understand
but all i can feel is sadness, it covers my heart until a tear silently came out of my eyes without any of my permission

She was laying there in front of me, There was blood flowing between the strands of her hair the dark blood that flowed along with the floor, and all i could do is .. nothing

Sound of gun firing, screaming people,
They all filled my delicate ears.

As i notice a guy outside running all in black and his mask maybe trying to hide his identity

I'm happy that i survived,

But mom..

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