Summer began, and I dreaded it.
The days were suddenly longer and so to was my misery.
School was over, and for that I was glad,
but now I had to stay with my mother,
cooped up for long hours in the
sweltering heat.
Your visits were frequent,
as you understood that I had to stay and
care for my mother,
who could no longer care for herself.
They say that a loss of a child
is a traumatic experience,
and that my mother would never be the same.
She didn't know that she had lost both her children.
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𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐒 𝐃𝐈𝐄, park jimin ✓
Fanfiction❝WHEN ITS DARK ENOUGH YOU CAN SEE THE STARS❞
