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[ 4 ] Stuffed toy

The next day...

• Y/n's POV •

I'm currently in my house, packing most of the things I have to bring to my new place at BigHit.

I pack my clothes, feminine needs, toiletries, all my makeup, my laptop, and...

a stuffed toy.

-Flashback-

"Eomma! Eomma! Look!" I say in a cheery voice before I twirl around with my dress.

"Omo. You're so pretty y/n-ah." Mommy smiles while looking me, making me giggle.

Mommy and me are walking around when I see a place where there are many twinkling colorful lights and many different loud noises.

"Eomma! Let's go inside there!" I point my finger to where the lights and sounds are.

She bends down in front of me and says, "Y/n-ah. You know we can't right? Mommy doesn't have money right now. When mommy gets enough money, I promise I'll take you there."

"But you never make your promises happen!" I shouts at her before running away as she tries to chase after me.

I can't see where I'm going because of my tears so I bump into someone.

I fall but I just continue crying with my eyes closed.

I feel something fuzzy brushing against my nose, making me open my eyes to see what it was.

A small pink fluffy white dog stuffed toy.

My flowing tears immediately stop as a small smile creep on my lips before I look at who's holding it.

It's a boy and he's looking at me with no expression on his face.

"You're giving it to me?" I try my best to not sound like I'm assuming.

He nods so I slowly take the cute stuffed toy and immediately hug it.

"Kamsahamnida." I widely smile, making the boy show me his gummy smile.

He says something after helping me to get up,

"Aniyo. Thank you for making me smile."

-End of flashback-

"I'll be back."

I whisper, before leaving the house with a slightly bothered feeling with knowing that I won't be here for a really long time.

. . .

Mr. Lee told me, well, insisted to use his car so I won't commute with luggages.

*ding dong*

I am driving when my phone receives a message.

I thought there's no schedule for today.
What could it be about then?

I pull the car over and read the message.

From: Mr. Lee

Annyeonghaseyo L/n Y/n-ssi. We have a sudden interview for tonight at 8. The boys have to be ready by 7. Hurry back here so you can get ready.

Oh crap. It's 5:00 already. I should get going.

I drive quickly but not to the point that I'd die. 'Cause that would be just sad wouldn't it?

. . .

I arrive in front of BigHit building, luggages in tow.

The security guard opens the door for me so I bow and say "Thank you." While smiling.