Five Years Ago [English Ver.]

Two

Dara turn to Nara who stand beside her. They are in front of elite school, that has great system and great teacher. Don't get her wrong, she just a single mom who wants to give the bestest thing for her child, and she will try as hard as possible to provide proper education for her child.

During their trip to the principle's room, Nara roam her eyes to her surrounding. Taking some mental note about her soon-to-be school and though what will happen when she really go to that school. See, Park Nara is independent girl.

They sit in front of the registration staff, Dara reads the brochure she get from the staff while listening to the girl in front of her who explained everything she need to know about the school.

"You have something to ask Mrs. Park?" the girl asked after explain everything.

Dara look at the girl and shake her head for an answer, "No, I'm fine. I need to discuss it first. So, could I bring this first?" she asked.

"Sure, you could come back or regist from our website. There is a way in the brochure how to regist," she said with a smile.

"Okay, thank you" Dara rose from her seat and grab the girl hand in front of her. They shake hand before Dara left the room with Nara in her side.

They are in the way to exit gate when Dara ask the girl, "How about this school?"

"It's fine, but I don't want to school in here." She murmured.

Dara glance, "Why?"

Nara look around before look up at her mother, "I will tell you later," she said.

Dara furrowed her eyebrow then shrugged. She will found out later.

Their next destination wasn't much different from before. They have great history in sport and art. Nara shooke her head when Dara asked about the school. And that happen for three school later. She didn't know what her daughter reason for declining all TOP school.

They are on their bed, ready to sleep. "Baby," Dara called softly.

Nara look up to meet her mother eyes, she is fumbling her mother button with eyes in TV that shows her favorite cartoon.

"Can you tell me your reason now?" she asked.

Nara crunched her nose, "I just don't want to," she shrugged. "Can we just go to school that has same direction to your office?" she asked. "I don't want to be far from you,"

Dara sighs loudly, "Listen to me," Dara change her position so they face to face, "I brought you to a great school, I want you to go to great school. I want you to have a decent school."

"The school in the same direction as your office are decent too. They aren't bad to me. At least they won't make me become arrogant child." She murmured, "Sanghyun samchon told me that an elite school can make me become a spoiled brat. I don't want to make you sad, mom."

Dara smiled warmly, she kiss Nara's temple, "Really? Then tell your samchon later that I believe my daughter isn't like that," she said pinching her daughter's nose.

Nara crunch her nose, "What if they bully me like what happened in the drama I used to watch with Bom imo?" she said made Dara widened her eyes.

Her little girl watching drama? Impossible! She knew that giving Nara to Bom was a big mistake!

"I think Bom imo have to stop baby sitting you. She can't take care my child properly," she muttered, "Are you sure you want to go there?" she asked a while later.

Nara nod, "Yep, I want to go there so we can go together everyday!" she said exitedly.

Dara smiled warmly before nodding. That school is the next destination after all. They have great history although not as good as the fourth school she went that day. "Okay, we will go there tomorrow before we go to Hyoni's cafe."

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As Dara promised last night. This morning after they had breakfast, Dara took her daughter to a school that one direction with her office. She glanced at the clock on her wrist. Make sure that she isn't too late.

"Are you sure about this baby?" Sandara asked after she came out from school principal. The latter give her mom a satisfied smile with a nodded. Dara sighs relief, she will o everything just to make sure Nara is happy.

They walked toward Hyoni's Cafe which was not far from Nara's school. That was another reason why she chose that school for Nara, the location is really strategist. Close to Dara's office and Hyoni's cafe where Nara always stay when she is not with her Bom imo.

Nara will start her school next week. And the latter really happy because finally she can play with her friends in the same age. It was her another dream from many dreams she had and pray. And she hopes, she can accomplish another dream. Like meet with her father and play with him maybe.

Dara kneel in front of Nara, her hand drop in Nara's shoulder. "I need to go now," she said, "Could you promise me to be a good girl for Hyoni imo?"

Nara nodded her head in agreement.

Dara ruffle her hair with a smile in her lips, she glance at Hyoni whose standing in the corner. "I will fetch her later, thank you again for babysitting her."

"Anytime," Hyoni said, she stay beside the little girl and caress Nara's smooth hair.

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He walks on cemetery alone, while his driver and bodyguard waited in front of the cemetery gate. He wears a black suit and black pants with a white shirt inside. Don't forget the black glasses that can cover his tears which might fall when he prayed for his child and wife

He stared blankly at the black gravestone with his late wife's name in there, with the date of death below her name which made him sick. He just didn't believe it, he had passed a long time after that accident.

"Honey" his voice was so soft. "I miss you" he choked. "Forgive me, I can't forget you even after I meet Kiko," he whispered. The tears rolling down to his chin.

His eyes moved to the gravestone beside his late wife. There was the name of his little girl. His unborn daughter.

"I'm sorry baby girl" he took a deep breath. Recalling the time when they were still with him. The period time where his beloved wife was still beside him. To share happiness with him. Share laughter with him. And now he is in front of the grave of his wife and daughter.

"I'm sorry, because I can't forget you and fulfill your wish." He said, rubbing his wife's tombstone. "I'm sorry, because I still dependent on your image even when I'm with your best friend."

"Sir" he glanced to the driver behind him, "We need to go now," he said.

Jiyong nodded before returning his eyes to two tombstones in front of him with a smile on his face. The tight smile he always wears to cover his demenour. The thigt smile that say he was fine.

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A/n :

Hello!!! how are you my beloved reader. I'm really sorry for the late update. Enjoy!!