No words / Yeonjun

Prologue

Yeonjun

6 years old

The park looks really wide with the greens and the blues. It looks like everybody was having fun playing, having picnic. Right now, I was waiting for my parents to end their call but it looks like it will be long.

I was going to wait but I saw a really cute girl playing alone. So I went to her.

"Hey." she jumped a little and fall back on her butt. I laughed a little but she didn't like it by the way her face turns red and she hopped on her feet to get up.

"What are you doing alone?" She didn't answer instead she glared at me. Clearly she was still upset yet she looks cute with her braid hair.

"Do you wanna play with me?" she stared at me softly while fidgeting but she didn't answer. After a second she nod.

I took her hand and brought her to my toys that I brought to play with me cause mom and dad are always busy.

She was laughing while I drag her to my toys. It was the cutest sound I've ever heard.

"What do you wanna play first?" I asked her, showing the toys I had brought. There were so many because I love all of it.

She looked at me before choosing the toys she wanted to play.

"This." she pointed at a frisbee.

"Okay, let's go play." I picked it up and started to play with her. It was the best day of my life. I had so much fun playing with her. And by looking at her wide smile, I know she did too.

"Let's play another." she said while jumping up and down. She wasn't shy now. She was comfortable with me.

"Let's go pick." Before I can grab her hand, somebody stood in front of me. I look up and saw a big scary man standing while glaring at the little girl who had became my friend.

I took a glance at her and saw she was shaking on her spot. Her eyes went wide.

"Daddy...I" dad? This is her dad.

"Let's go." he yanked her hand out of my grip and drag her to a car. Even with one look, I could tell that she was scared. She looked at me one last time before the car starts and move on.

I didn't know why but I had an uneasy feeling that something is wrong. But I was cut out from my thoughts from the sound of my parents calling my name.

"We have to go back home." Mom said while taking me back to my toys and started packing them. "I saw you playing with a girl. What's her name?" I forgot to ask her name. When I see her again I will ask. Will I see her again?

"I don't know. I didn't ask." I let out a defeated sigh. I really like playing with her.

"Oh, sweetie. Let's just come back here tomorrow maybe she'll be here." Mom comforted me so I won't be in a bad mood throughout the day. I nod a little.

As my mom promised, I did came back to the park but she wasn't here. So I came the day after and again and again. I came back here almost everyday but she didn't came back. She disappeared. I was upset that I didn't get to see her. I wanted to play only with her cause I like it but I guess she didn't.

I went back home feeling sad. Mom and dad tried to cheer me up by playing with me but I wasn't up for it.
I want to see her again.