First steps, we all had one.

Our parents would take hold of our tiny hands, we’d be confused, not knowing what they’re trying to make us do. But nevertheless, try our best to please them and comprehend. They made us stand up, so we did, despite being bothered, we did as we were told. We weren’t fully standing but they made us feel we did. Because if they do, we’d believe it, which was true indeed. They shook our right leg, then the left, then the right and the left again.

This was something new, being the curious kid you are. You now you tried to imitate what they did.

To your surprise, you fell.

Tried to stand up.

But you can’t.

You wondered how they did it. You wondered, why can’t you do it? You wondered, you already did it a while ago, but why isn’t it working?

You wanted to voice out your thoughts, your unanswered questions, you tried, but somehow, they never did understand. It’s because in their point of view, what your saying wasn’t important, all of them were never heard.

It’s because you were in a state where you’re not you.

You were hurt, and when you’re hurt, you can’t feel anything else, including forgetting to wake up your rational side. Sometimes you’d want to get revenge, sometimes you’d like someone to hold you.

But never did you want anyone to tell you that you’re wrong even if you really are.

When they saw you, down the floor, not being able to get up, do you think they’ll stop and decide on what they’re going to do?

No. They automatically, pick you up, try to pick you up, ignoring your every murmur.

You were hurt, and the only thing that they’d want to do was to pick you up and wipe your tears.

Why were your murmurs unheard?

Because their only main target was to help you stop hurting.

The little story was short, but it was the story Hwang Mi Young will never forget.

It made her realize, not everything you did once, can be done again in seconds.
It was always paired up with effort to be able to do it again.

It made her realize, that though she was confused and refused a persons’ will.
It was always done for a reason.

It made her realize, that when she was hurt,
The only main target of people who cared for her
was just made sure to mend her broken heart, that’s why her reasons was
ignored.
 

And Lastly, It made her realize, that whenever you fall,

 Someone would pick you up.

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A/N: Just a random story that would only consist of 5-10 chapters. 
This would be too long for a oneshot. :3 The story above about the first steps, it would be 
included on the one-shot so make sure to read it. ^^