Jin

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We were unpacking boxes containing everything from our past as we all talked and laughed sharing memories. "Hey hyung! Can we see these albums" Taehyung asked once we were done setting all our pictures.  We found old toys of ours that we decided we wanted to keep. I nodded at Tae and we all huddled up together looking at pictures as we told the boys stories from every photo.

 I nodded at Tae and we all huddled up together looking at pictures as we told the boys stories from every photo

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Sometimes one tune is all that we need to remember what actually matters

6 year old Jen pulled me out of my room. She told me to sit on the couch next to Appa. All the staff was also present there. I raised by eyebrow at my father who just shrugged his shoulders. After I sat down Jen turned to the piano and sat down. She began playing a tune we were all familiar with. Eomma used to play it everyday. I didn't know she taught it to Jen. Once the song ended we all had tears in our eyes. App rushed forward and hugged he. I joined the hug. "Jen that was beautiful! who taught you how to play it?" she smiled "Eomma plays it to me every night when I sleep. She said I have to play it so that every one can smile but every body started crying" Appa smiled at her through tears. "Everyone's is so proud of you baby. These are tears of happiness."

We scream and cry together

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We scream and cry together

Appa had taken was all for a vacation. He said he had something to tell us. Jen had been missing Eomma a lot. We were now standing at a bridge when an old man approached us. "You look sad" He said. I told him that we lost Eomma a year ago, He smiled sadly and told us that she was looking over us from the stars. "Have you tried shouting. When I was young I would come hear and scream about what I found frustrating. It always helped" So Jen and I stood there and we shouted and screamed for Eomma till we were tired of shouting and crying. I hugged her and held her close

 I hugged her and held her close

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