"Honey, these are your new parents! Say hi" the translator seemed to be a nice fellow before he said these dreadful words. His sister looks up at him as if he had grown a new head. Frowning, she speaks up, dropping the car she had been playing with.
"No." the man looks stunned and briskly moved to stand by the strange adults. They looked to be European, from the looks of their pale faces, and light hair colors. They scrunch their eyes and squat down, trying to coax Yoona to talk.
"I.. don't know much English, but you not my parents, or my family. He is family." She pauses in-between, trying to formulate the right words. He smiles down are her, looking at her lovingly. Wiping his tears, he turns her to face him.
"Yoona-ya, I love you so much. But, they'll provide you with a good life. I can come to meet up with you later." Tears form in her eyes as he says goodbye. And when the first fell, he couldn't stand it, and balls out.
The adults were stunned, and quite rudely tried to take their new daughter from him. He pushes them off, hugging her longer. They realize that it was a moment to be cherished, before they tore the kids apart, and looked at the scene sadly.
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The Cruel Past
RandomAs he is nearing death, he recalls his childhood. Through the agony and love he had experienced, will he find his strength to push past and break death's walls and walk out alive? Or will he die, leaving his family and friends? Story Cover: @Kookies...
