It was unusual day for you. Early morning, your omma woke you up and got you dress nicely. It was white gown with floral motive that fell down to your knee. With your sleepy eyes, you looked up to your omma who busily made up your hair into the half tied.

“Omma, where are we going today?”

“You guess” she smiled warmly, left you pouted in dumbfounded. Your omma chuckled saw you thought that hard in the morning.

“It was omma-appa anniversary dear” she your head softly as finished your hair. Heard that, your eyes got widen, your head titled to the side, still didn’t get idea about what she has said.

“Aigoo, my little princess, you’re just six years old” she giggled.

“Come, we should breakfast first” she lead you to the dining room. There your father and your bother already waited for both of you.

“Omoo, oppa, look, you dressed nicely too” you amazed how handsome he was with his black tuxedo.

“Hahaha” your father laughed as came to lift you up to your chair beside your brother.

“Don’t you think she is pretty too?” your father elbowed his son. He gave you a little smiled *She is pretty as always*

“Ne, pretty” he stared at you. You replied his gazed wramthly. Your smile grew bigger.

“Thanks oppa” you pecked his cheek. He startled a bit, immediately fixed his seat, sit straightly

“Aigoo, my princess so cute” your mother giggled.

“Oh oh look oppa is blushing” your omma pointed at your bother who ducked his head down.

“Ah, palli, I am hungry” he pouted. All of you laughed together.

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“Congratulation for both of you” your father looked up

“Ah, Mr. Kim thanks a lot” he shook his hand

“Thank you Mr. Kim” Your  mother chimmed in and bowed politely. Mr. Kim smiled and gave a bow as a reply.

“Hey, bro, chukhae!” people kept come and go.

There were many guest came to your parents party. It was 10th wedding anniversary for your parents. As a plan, they held the party in the church where they held their wedding. Keep in mind their wedding in that church.

“What a great party, Mr. Choi” Someone sounded and tapped your father’s shoulder from behind.

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That church was so beautiful with a big garden on each its side. Many color of flower decorate the garden. *Wah, so beautiful* You jumped a bit and run a little to the bushes. There were something attracted your attention where the bunch of butterfly crowded around.

“Oppa..Oppa.. come here” You called your brother who sit on the swing without shifted your gaze from the bushes. He didn’t reply.

“Oppa..” you called him again but seemed he was enjoy something by himself. He didn’t play, just sit there calmly. You didn’t know what he was doing there since his back faced you.

You shrugged your shoulder then started stepped toward the bushes, tried to catch the butterfly. *Yup, the purple one, the purple one*you looked at your target, beautiful purple butterfly.

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“Ahhh, Mr. Park! Long time no see! Your father pulled the man who on his age into a hug. “How have you been?” He gazed his old friend meaningly.

“I’m fine Choi” he smiled

“10 years just passed away even we know right?” He shifted his gaze to your mother. She smiled in agree as bowed her head lightly. Suddendly a head popped out from Mr. Park back. Your mother startled

“Omo!” she almost shouted

“Seems the loner is here” Mr Park said and pulled out the kid to the front

“Ohh” your mother’s mouth rounded

“My son, park Chanyeol” he explained, messing kid’s hair in front of him.

“Annyong haseo” he smiled widely and bowed politely

“Omo, so cute” your omma came forward then bent down to his cubby cheeks

“He really look like you, Park” You father stated and smiled warmthly down to him.

“Thanks” Mr. Park smiled. “How about you?”

“We already have two” this time your mother replied.

“ Haha, the younger named Choi Yoon Ah, the oldest na-.”

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA” Your screamed broke the good atmosphere. Knew it was your voice, your father run to the source followed by your mother behind.

“What is it, what is it?” your father run toward you nervously

“HUAAAA” you started screaming again.

“What happen to your sister? Don’t I ask you to watch over her?” your omma appeared and bent down to hug you. Your brother looked down.

 “Choi Minhwan” your mother sighed.

“Don’t get mad to oppa, omma” you said between your sob. “I got bite with the bee” you pointed your calf. Your omma start panicked and looked a swolled red bump there.

“Aigooo, my princess” she hug you tightly and bring you away from the garden to take care of that bite. You looked back to your brother, he looked sad.

“I ask you to not let her crying right, my son?” your father tapped his son’s shoulder then followed you and your mother to the other place. *Again, this time, I can’t protect her*

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The end of the path, you saw your brother walked weakly.

“Oppa!” you shouted from the bench you sit while your parents back to their guest. He looked up, you smiled and gave a sign for him to come over you.

“Are you okay now?” he asked worriedly. You nodded and tapped a seat beside you. He took a seat as you ask obediently.

“I’m sorry” he said without looked at you. You stared at him sadly.

“Oppa” you got nearer to him and put your head on his shoulder. You linked your arm around his. By that you can felt the warmth of his body. You looked up to find he smiled sweetly to you. You smiled cutely.

“Are you okay dear?” your omma appeared from nowhere followed by your father in behind. She bent down to check your leg. It was not wider than before but still red. You nodded.

“Ah, i prepare a gift for you, don’t cry again ya” he pulled out a small wreath from his back and put it on your head.

“Oppa” you shrieked cutely

“Omo! Minhwan” your omma startled

“Oppa is so cute right?” Your father chimed in, giggled saw his son’s action

“Omma, appa” Minhwan called them suddenly, made your parents gave their attention to him

“One day, I want get marry with Choi Yoon ah, is it ok?”

Hello reader! It was not my first fanfic actually. I have some unfinished on the other acc.

I’m not copy other stories but if you find any similar plot, it is PURE COINCIDENCE

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P.S : English is not my first language, so please bear with it ^^, Kamsha!