[ In life sometimes you win, sometimes you learn. You never lose ]
A/n: Italic one are memories.
Author's POV
[ Thursday night , day of accident ]
It was nearly eleven in the evening when Mr. Park arrived, that time he was expecting Jimin to be in his bed and enjoying his night. The sound of the crickets, the warm breeze of the air and the beautiful scenery of the moon made him more sleepy. Everything seemed to be perfect for Mr. Park.
He stepped inside of their house as he weighed out a huge sighed, this day was a long day for him, the endless errands of him doesn't want to give him a break and the twenty four hours of a day wasn't enough to finish those task.
Mr. Park was a single parent, He raised Jimin with all his might and as the time passed Jimin grew and that made him proud thinking the fact that He was a man but was able to raised a perfect and responsible child.
After closing the door he placed down his attache case that was filled with different papers on the table and sat down. He wanted to tossed himself on his bed but he couldn't for he needed to polished the last work he has for this day. The man then massaged his temple and closed his eyes.
"If only I could be a better business man" he uttered as if he was talking with someone.
Mr. Park was a businessman like Jungkook's father though Mr. Park's business was nearly dead since no one was investing and he needed to pay all the debt he had to continue the only living they have. The small factory that produces bond papers was the reason of his depression. He built it before Jimin was born, back then the business was nice, they were the supplier of most of the company in busan and also some schools but after Jimin's mother died the business was affected. Mr. Park was left alone in the morning he was taking care of his pup and in the evening he was doing his best to continue his business. That kind of routine made his living pale and he started to have debts.
There was a moment when he tried to left Jimin to his sister Namjoon's mother so he could focus on his work, but in the end of the day he still found himself running to his sister's house to get Jimin. He didn't regret any of his deeds Jimin was his son and his priority and he would do anything to make his son happy.
After giving himself a nice massaged he took out his loptop and some papers to continue his works. He turned it on and fixed his fixture,
" Sighs.., Seoul is Seoul " he mumbled tiredly and hopelessly. He then widen his eyes and slap his face to wake up the left chemical in his body.
In his mind he knew after they moved in the seoul everything became more complicated not only for his business but also for Jimin since the latter needed to have a new friends, happily Jimin was able to form a new circle of friends and that made him happy but for his business he wasn't, the opportunity he was expecting faded, a numerous number of rivals plus a new building for his factory that was a few problem he was facing until now.
When time passes, after a couple of months he had his new building which was from another debt and a new house from another loan. The main reason why they moved in Seoul was because their house was taken by the bank as part of the payment, but the most important thing they lost was the memories they had there. The precious gems of their life was taken away in a single snapped.
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