Falling In love was never in their plan. For him she was like the Moon, a part of her always Hidden.
Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass. Its about learning to dance in rain, and that's what he did he danced with her through the storm.
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I was standing in front of the door contemplating whether I should ring the doorbell or not. Let's get over it; I am going to die anyway. It's now or never, I rang the doorbell a few minutes later and it opened as a woman with a spatula in her hand. Not so early I nervously glanced at her as she was looking blankly at me, suddenly I was pulled in her embrace.
"Took you so long just to visit Sweetie". Mom said, stroking my cheeks lovingly.
"Sorry Mama, I was busy with college stuff". I said with a guilty face.
"If you think I am not mad, let me tell you Young lady you are wrong, come inside first then I will see what I will do with you". Mom said in a stern voice. That's it she called me young lady I am screwed.
"Mama~ I am sorry how can I make it up for you, ah wait I bought your favourite pancakes with me". I said with a puppy face hoping it would work.
"It won't work". Mom looked at me with an uninterested face.
"Do you realise how worried we were about you, you didn't called or visited last week I had to ask Yoongi about how you are doing." Mom said with a worried tone I couldn't hep but look at her in guilt. I was busy with college stuff preparing assignments,tests and then again culture committee work,but still that doesn't excuse it. I should have atleast called or messaged her telling her I am fine.
They already suffered a lot because of me.
"I am sorry I will not repeat it next time, I love you Mama forgive me". I said, hugging her tightly.
"Fine you are forgiven if you keep your promise". Mom said I just vigorously nod my head.
"Where is dad?" I asked my mom to look for him.
"Isn't my favourite daughter here". Dad entered the kitchen as he playfully opened his arms.
"Dad I am your only daughter, you don't have another daughter." I hugged him, giggling at his playfulness.
"You spoil her too much". Mom said, rolling her eyes.
"Of course I would like her to be my daughter or would you rather want me to spoil you." Dad said to mom, wiggling his eyebrow. I was just laughing seeing Mom throwing fruits at him being flustered.
"What are you laughing at resting till I finish preparing lunch". Mom said, shooing me out of the kitchen.
"Wait Mama I want to help and I am that tired let me help you". I said.
"Nonsense you go and rest or do whatever you want. Why is your dad for then he will help me". Mom said catching dad by his shirt when he tried to run away.
"But I want to spend time with you". I said pouting.
"We will of course that's why you are here, I know you are working hard right now so rest for sometime Sweetie". I just sighed as I know I am not going to win against Mom.
