Chapter 1: Oh such a beautiful story written in a mother's point of view. Made me realized how hard it is to be my mother. And Author-nim, I cried at the end of it ;A;
Chapter 1: Wow unlike anything i've ever read on aff. This is such a beautiful portrayal of a mother's love & it's so touching (: the details made the story tug even more at the heartstrings. I like the poem (?) you included at the end too; it was so nice and relevant ^^
This was really beautiful. I love how it's from a mother's perspective and the fact that in a sense it is extremely relatable. This is going to be my pick-me-up whenever I feel like a bad daughter. LOL that sounds weird but it's worth the re-reading <3 Thank you so much for writing this ~
Chapter 1: I read this story because I founf your story when I was looking through posters from a designer that I admire, and I found yours.. your poster was so amazing and the quote there pulled me so I searched for your story.. Imade a right choice... Your story is just soo..worth it.... When I read your story, I realized that I have never said the words 'I Love You' to my mother anymore since I attend school.. I don't even rememer if I ever said that to my mother... And you know, the words
it was expected that you won't love me as much as I love you
That really made me think again.. Thanks for this inspiring story XD
Holy. Moly.
This is just... gripping. This makes me want you to actually write the sequel to PTCOMH. I want Myungsoo to see what Amber has been through and I want Amber to know what Myungsoo has been through without her. It's going to be a bittersweet reunion, I think.
You did a good research on France, didn't you?
The whole baby bonus etc. Australia and Singapore give it to the foreigners, France is cruel then >_> But Myungsoo is French right? Shouldn't they consider Paris half-French? But I suppose you need the father to get the birth certificate? But in PTCOMH, it is mentioned that Paris is a 'Kim', so I guess there's more to this? I have a feeling this will be covered more in Toulouse? I'm going to finish that when I could.
Thank you, again, for teaching about the hardship of life; in this case, motherhood. The part that I think really true is "it was expected that you won't love me as much as I love you". It's so true. We always take our mums for granted. I noticed that a long time ago and when I texted my mum 'Mum, I love you' and she said 'Are you sick?' -___-
I read the poem and that is reality. They don't know we love them because we take them for granted most of the time, therefore we should always say I love you to remind them that we do love them. It's sad and bittersweet. I love my mum, but I can't be affectionate -___- and unfortunately, words just aren't enough.
Again, I'm spamming your comment box with a long comment. I hope you don't mind ^^
YOU ARE SO AWESOME, I swear!
I can't...I can't even describe how well written this fic is! continue writing more inspirational stuff for the good of everyone! ^^V
"Before you were born, I fell in love with you. Before you knew of your own existence, I knew my existence could not be without you."
BEAUTIFUL! <3
looking forward to this ^___^ I flipping love paris...and i'm sure you know that bahahaha*
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