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L , my son's father
You push him hard and walk away with Jae-sun in your hand. Myungsoo couldn’t say anything. He just let you go and watch you with a teary eyes.
Jae-sun waved to Myungsoo.
“Don’t cry appa” he shouted while you two reach near the end of the hallway.
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You put Jae-Sun at the passenger seat. You laid back your head and close your eyes. Tears start to flow slowly.
“Omma” Jae-Sun said.
“Don’t cry” he slowly shook his head.
You look at the little boy. He smiled at you.
Poor little boy. He’s stuck in the middle of this. This innocent boy that know nothing could only help to cheer you up. He start to do his aegyo.
Your lips start to form a smile. He did his aegyo again and again until you could smile widely.
“Omma, don’t cry” he said with his kid accent.
“Okay, okay. I won’t cry” you said and straighten yourself.
You start the engine was about to leave the building.
“Omma, is that really my appa ?” Jae-Sun said out of the blue while playing with his toys.
You were taken aback with the question. Your smile faded away.
“Omma” Jae-Sun called out.
“Jae-Sun ah”
“Nae ?”
“Can you promise with me something ?”
You could he nodded from the front mirror of your car.
“Please don’t ask who’s your father again would you ?”
You know he’s too young to understand your situation but a simple thing suc
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