Three

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{ 4 Years Ago }

"Sandra called you?" Namjoon was shocked.

Cristal nodded.

"Yeah, I know it's crazy" She sighed.

"Well, what did she say?"

"She wants to meet up with Katia, Karen and I.."

"You guys aren't traveling back to America are you? Because if you are we're coming with you!"

"No no, she's here and please Joon don't say anything to Taehyung she doesn't want any of you to know, but you know I can't hide anything from you."

Namjoon stares at her for a few seconds and sighs.

"Okay! I won't tell him anything, but please tell her to reach out to him it's been a year and he's still a mess."

"I'll try my best!"

"Okay, be careful!" He kisses her forehead.

xx

Cristal, Karen and Katia were in a Café waiting for Sandra.

"I had to tell Joon!"

"And I had to tell Jungkook there was no way I could hide it from him"

"Yeah same, Jimin freaked when I told him."

"I hope they don't tell-.." Cristal started.

"Hi!"

The girls turn around. They stare at Sandra and notice she's not alone. She's holding a baby boy in her arms.

Cristal stands up first and walks up to her.

"Sandra... you're here.."

Karen and Katia follow behind.

"It's been a while" She gently smiles.

"Who's baby is that?" Karen asks.

Sandra looks down at the baby boy and then back up at her friends.

"This is Taekwon... my son"

xx

{ Present Time }

"Mommy?" Taehyung stares at the little boy who ran up to Sandra and then at her.

Sandra hasn't moved. She's still staring at Taehyung.

"What are you guys doing here?" Katia asks.

"I thought you were coming back in three days?" Cristal is freaking out.

"We um... we wanted to surprise you guys.." Namjoon is also freaking out.

"Sandra..." Taehyung whispers but everyone hears.

Sandra finally comes to her senses.

"I have to go!" She quickly grabs her purse, picks up her son and walks out the door.

"Wait! Sandra!" Cristal yells and tries to go after her but someone beats her to it.

"TAEHYUNG!!!"

Sandra walks as fast as she can to the elevator.

"This can't be happening.. no no no... this was not supposed to happen.."

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