The Wedding's Escape{BTS JUNGKOOK FF}

Chapter {95}

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-Miyeon's P.o.v-

Once Jungkook unlocked the door, he pushed it open for me to walk in.

My heart beat fast as I walked into my grandma's house...it has been so long.

As if the walls spoke, the moment I walked in, I kept hearing our memories in this house...

"Miyeon! Come here sweetheart!"

"Do you want to eat the cake grandma prepared?"

"Yes!"

"No, no, she has been eating a lot mom, that's
bad—"

"Oh my...I want her to eat, it's not like I see her everyday"

"How about I start living with you grandma?"

I looked around me in the house as I kept hearing those chuckles and giggles that belonged to my family...

We were once happy...

The house didn't change at all. It still had our pictures everywhere.

I stopped in front of a wall where a big picture of me,  my mom, dad, and grandma was hanged.

I stared at the picture, drowning into deep thoughts...

My happiness...in one picture....

I touched the picture as I remembered mom...

I almost forgot her face....everytime I remembered my mom, all I remember is her terrified expression before she died.

But here....I finally remember her smile...her warm smile...

Miyeon:"She looks happy..."

I said with a sad smile as I stared at mom smiling so brightly.

She was young and beautiful....

Jungkook:"She looks beautiful"

Jungkook suddenly spoke.

My hand slowly dropped to my side. My eyes not leaving the picture.

Miyeon:"She was happy...she was such a strong woman that I would never be like..."

She went through a lot of pain for me. She worked only to make sure I eat everyday just like other kids.

Jungkook:"I'm sure if your mom was still alive...she would be so proud of you..."

Miyeon:"Will she...?"

I turned around to face Jungkook.

Miyeon:"C-Can we go to the basement?"

Jungkook warmly smiled.

Jungkook:"Of course"

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-Basement-

I knelt down as well as Jungkook.

My trembling hands went to open the box. I'm not sure if I will be able to look at stuff that were inside it without breaking down. But I should be strong.

Once I opened it, the first thing that caught my eyes was a white golden necklace that had a star dangling from it.

My mind quickly flashed back to when I was 8 years old and cried over it because I lost it at that time...