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(Ella's POV)
It's been a week since Jin and his father left our home, I kinda got used to it.
But,
The pain still remained.
No matter where I go, he is still here, in my heart.
In school, there are a lot of good-looking guys but I couldn't feel them at all.
It seems like, he is irreplaceable.
I was just staring at the window while Jungkook was drawing.
It was so boring though.
"Noona!"
Jungkook called me as I turned to look at him
"What is it? You little bunny." I approached him and pinched his cheeks.
"Yah! Stop that!" he slapped my hands away
"Take a look at my drawing, noona."
He showed me his portrait and I was left, amazed.
"Woah, Jungkookie-ah. You are so gifted."
He drew a portrait of me staring at the window, with its view outside. It really looked so real.
"Haha, I can be an artist one day." he spoke and giggled
"No, I want you to become an idol. You have the looks, the moves and voice. Can't you become one?"
"Hm.. I'm still thinking about that though."
"Oh, you little one. How would you look like if you'd become an idol."
"Well, maybe.... A lot of girls would fall for me."
"Yah! I will protect you from all those crazy fangirls that you'll encounter soon."
The both of us laughed until we heard screams.
"Noona, isn't that mom?" Jungkook looked at me as I felt fear deep within him.
"I don't know but, let's take a look?"
We both nodded and got out of our bedroom.
The living was a view from upstairs. We saw shattered glasses of the mirror. We witnessed mom and dad arguing over something.
"SO, YOU STILL LOVE HIM UP TO NOW?!"
We heard dad raising his voice as Jungkook began to cry silently. I hugged him tight so that he would feel comfort.
Love him?
Who is it, mom?
"Honey, you got it all wrong. I just wanted Mr. Kim and his son to stay here since it's their job, as our butlers." Mom spoke softly while her eyes were filled with tears.
"Don't lie to me. You just wanted them to stay.. Because.. HE IS YOUR FIRST LOVE!" Dad threw a flower vase beside mom.
Woah,
Mr. Kim is mom's first love?
"Honey, that's not tr-"
"Shut the hell up if you don't want to be injured!"
I can't stand seeing them like this.
Without thinking, I let Jungkook stay in the bedroom. While I, approached to the both of them.
"MOM! DAD! Will you please stop arguing?"
My parents looked at me.
"Dad, did you ever thought about the consequences after this scene?"
My dad glared at me.
"Sweetie, don't get involved into this. Mom and dad are just talking."
My mom held my shoulders as she pretended to smile
"Talking? Is this what you call a 'TALK'? I don't think so. If the both of you were just talking then none of this thi-"
"SHUT YOUR LITTLE MOUTH ELLA!"
Dad shouted as I glared at him.
"You think you're smart, huh?"
He chuckled
"How about we'll do it like this. You, Ella and your mom stay together. While I and Jungkook we'll stay together. How about that?"
He smiled evily as I saw Jungkook in tears and hugged mom.
"How about you stay away?"
Jungkook spat out as my dad was burning hot.
"Oh... Our cutie bunny, you'll be with daddy." he attempted to hug Jungkook but he held mom tightly.
"No! I don't wanna go with you!"
My dad got fierce.
"FINE! LEAVE THIS HOUSE! PACK YOUR BELONGINGS AND DON'T EVER RETURN!"
My mom, Jungkook and me quickly went to our bedrooms and gathered all our stuff.
We immediately left as we stayed at grandma's home.
"Grandma!" Jungkook and I hugged her.
"Oh.. My sweet grandchildren. Go to your rooms for now while I and your mother will talk. Okay?" she said sweetly as Jungkook and I nodded and proceeded to our rooms.
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My mom and my grandma talked while Jungkook and I were at our room.
We kept talking and I felt better..
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-TEN YEARS LATER-
Ten years have passed. Yet, two hearts were still longing for one another.
Will they ever be able to occupy the empty space in their hearts?
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