Reaching out to you

Ya, kid!"

Jungkook's head snapped up to see a tall man jogging towards him

"Get out of here.Where are your parents?"

"M-my mum. . ." Then he remembered, "There's a girl in there!" He pointed at the house which was gradually turning into nothing but ashes.

"What?"

"She ran in just now."

The man cursed under his breath and quickly pulled out his phone.

"Jungkook-ah!"

"Eomma!"

Jungkook ran towards his mother, into her embrace. She lifted him off the ground and nuzzled his neck.

"You got me worried! SungMin's mother already left with him."

He was relieved to hear that his friend was safe.

He noticed the tears in his mother's eyes and wiped them away with his small hands.
"I'm sorry."

"Ah!" She examined his face, "are you hurt? Did you get burned? Let me get you out of here."

He rested his head against his mother's shoulder and stared at the house in flames.
Saying a silent prayer, he shut his eyes. Still holding on tightly to the ragged doll; Lana.