25 years later...

I was set free. Finally. It took 25 years, yes, but I was finally free.

I came back. I did, but she was happy now. The little kid from my past had her own family. She had a husband and three loving kids of their own from what I heard. She looked different as well. She grew older, while I still looked the same exact way 25 years ago.

I was late.

Incredibly late.

"Kkoma-ya..."

"Baekhyun-ah..." I heard her call my name.

"Neh, omma?"

"Come on. Let's leave and visit the charity home." She ordered.

"Neh." Her child, named Baekhyun said.

It made me smile that even though I was already late, she still named her kid after me. She granted me a wish. A wish that I had before I left her 25 years ago.

Back then, I wished that she would never forget about me.

And she didn't and will not.

Bye Kkoma-ya. Genie wishes for you to be happy.