309

Our Happy Time

The noises at the corridor slowly faded. Only some whispers of the nurse that still heard.

Clack.....clack.....clack

The sound of heels that met the floor echoed in the corridor, made a few heads turned towards the direction. The newcomer approached one of the nurses there. By her look, we could tell that she was rich.

" I heard that she did it again ?"

"Y-yes, Ma'am", The nurse squeaked, feeling intimidate.

"Where is she now ?", the newcomer asked again.

"Please, follow me Ma'am"

The nurse lead the woman to the room in which the person they were talking about was. They walked until they reached one door.

"She is here, Ma'am", the nurse said.

The woman just nodded, silently asking the nurse to go. When the nurse was out of heer sight, she opened the door.

Inside the room, there was a woman, a beautiful woman with long black jet hair, sitting on the hospital bed, looking at the outside of the window. Without turning around, she greeted the newcomer.

"Hi, Mother"

"......"

The woman sighed and turned her head to see her visitor.

"What are you doing here ?"

The visitor, her mother, gave her a pierce glare before answered her,

"That should be my question, Miyoung. What were you doing ?", the older woman gritted her teeth.

"Why would you care ?", the younger one, Miyoung asked . Her mother just gave a frustated sigh before she snapped at her daughter, "Can you please stop these actions of yours ? You are already 28 for god's sake, act more mature !".

Miyoung frowned hearing that words. She chuckled silently and said something back to her mother with a smirk,

"You do know that i became like this because of you right ?"

"Such an ungrateful child!.It would have been better if you hadn't born to this world after all"

The room fell silent. Hearing no rensponse coming from her daughter, she decide to just go home. So she did while mumbled to herself, "Why did I came here anyway ?".

Miyoung just throw a glance at her mother's back which slowly disappeared behind the door. She palmed her face and sighed.

Her mother was once a famous pianist. She was a happy woman. Well, who wouldn't? Many people loved her. And the happiness didn't stop there. After so many years being single, she finally get married the one she loved. Months after that she got pregnant with her first child, and that was Miyoung. Every woman would be happy if they got pregnant. But, Miyoung's mother was different. She didn't like being pregnant. Why? Simple. Because she couldn't continue her career. She even planned to abort Miyoung, but her husband forbidded her. Her husband even begged to her, so she unwillingly agreed to not abort Miyoung. Because of her decission, she had to take a break from her career. They lived like the normal couple lives. But a month before she gave birth to Miyoung, God already take him from her side. From then on, she quited from being a pianist. And she blamed Miyoung for all of that.

Miyoung snapped out of her thought when someone knocked on her door. She sighed and asked the person to come in. She wanted to greeted her visitor but she was beaten by her visitor.

"Hi there, Miyoung. How are you doing ?"

"Hi aunty Sunny. I am doing good. How about you ? Still doing that unneeded (?) thing?", her aunt just smiled.

"I am still the same and yes, I am still doing it"

"Why are you doing that? it's not like they need it. They dont give any letter to you to express their appreciation"

"I dont need their appreciation, Miyoung. They accepted my letter is already enough"

Miyoung sighed, "Right"

"I found someone interesting though"

"What about him?"

"It's a she. I read her case. She entered the asylum because she killed three people at the same time in the same place too-"

"Then what is so interesting about her?"

"Because she is like you"

Miyoung raised one eyebrow at her aunt, "What do you mean?"

"I heard that she tried to kill herself in her cell three times"

Miyoung widened her eyes.

"I have visited her fourth times. And I planned to visit her again by next saturday. So, I want you to come with me"

"What it has to do with me?"

"Maybe you can talk to her because you two are same. She never talk whenever i gave her a visit"

"Same? I am not a killer", Miyoung gritted her teeth

"Yeah?" Aunty Sunny raised one eyebrow while Miyoung snorted,

"Whatever. What's her name anyway? The inmate"

"Oh, I forgot. I just remember her cell number. It's 309", Miyoung nodded her head.

"Well, it's mean you agree to come with me then? I will wait you at the gate of the asylum. Remember on saturday at 9.30 a.m. And dont be late"

"Right, Aunty"


So, how was it?

I dont know why but this taeny couple is making me crazy. I've never shipped a couple for this long. Before, I shipped couple just for a few months. But this?? I dont know why. The first time i see their moments i just knew that they are different and just like that i became a locksmith.

Okay, enough of that. Please leave a comment *bow*.

Bye.....

The noises at the corridor slowly faded. Only some whispers of the nurse that still heard.

Clack.....clack.....clack

The sound of heels that met the floor echoed in the corridor, made a few heads turned towards the direction. The newcomer approached one of the nurses there. By her look, we could tell that she was rich.

" I heard that she did it again ?"

"Y-yes, Ma'am", The nurse squeaked, feeling intimidate.

"Where is she now ?", the newcomer asked again.

"Please, follow me Ma'am"

The nurse lead the woman to the room in which the person they were talking about was. They walked until they reached one door.

"She is here, Ma'am", the nurse said.

The woman just nodded, silently asking the nurse to go. When the nurse was out of heer sight, she opened the door.

Inside the room, there was a woman, a beautiful woman with long black jet hair, sitting on the hospital bed, looking at the outside of the window. Without turning around, she greeted the newcomer.

"Hi, Mother"

"......"

The woman sighed and turned her head to see her visitor.

"What are you doing here ?"

The visitor, her mother, gave her a pierce glare before answered her,

"That should be my question, Miyoung. What were you doing ?", the older woman gritted her teeth.

"Why would you care ?", the younger one, Miyoung asked . Her mother just gave a frustated sigh before she snapped at her daughter, "Can you please stop these actions of yours ? You are already 28 for god's sake, act more mature !".

Miyoung frowned hearing that words. She chuckled silently and said something back to her mother with a smirk,

"You do know that i became like this because of you right ?"

"Such an ungrateful child!.It would have been better if you hadn't born to this world after all"

The room fell silent. Hearing no rensponse coming from her daughter, she decide to just go home. So she did while mumbled to herself, "Why did I came here anyway ?".

Miyoung just throw a glance at her mother's back which slowly disappeared behind the door. She palmed her face and sighed.

Her mother was once a famous pianist. She was a happy woman. Well, who wouldn't? Many people loved her. And the happiness didn't stop there. After so many years being single, she finally get married the one she loved. Months after that she got pregnant with her first child, and that was Miyoung. Every woman would be happy if they got pregnant. But, Miyoung's mother was different. She didn't like being pregnant. Why? Simple. Because she couldn't continue her career. She even planned to abort Miyoung, but her husband forbidded her. Her husband even begged to her, so she unwillingly agreed to not abort Miyoung. Because of her decission, she had to take a break from her career. They lived like the normal couple lives. But a month before she gave birth to Miyoung, God already take him from her side. From then on, she quited from being a pianist. And she blamed Miyoung for all of that.

Miyoung snapped out of her thought when someone knocked on her door. She sighed and asked the person to come in. She wanted to greeted her visitor but she was beaten by her visitor.

"Hi there, Miyoung. How are you doing ?"

"Hi aunty Sunny. I am doing good. How about you ? Still doing that unneeded (?) thing?", her aunt just smiled.

"I am still the same and yes, I am still doing it"

"Why are you doing that? it's not like they need it. They dont give any letter to you to express their appreciation"

"I dont need their appreciation, Miyoung. They accepted my letter is already enough"

Miyoung sighed, "Right"

"I found someone interesting though"

"What about him?"

"It's a she. I read her case. She entered the asylum because she killed three people at the same time in the same place too-"

"Then what is so interesting about her?"

"Because she is like you"

Miyoung raised one eyebrow at her aunt, "What do you mean?"

"I heard that she tried to kill herself in her cell three times"

Miyoung widened her eyes.

"I have visited her fourth times. And I planned to visit her again by next saturday. So, I want you to come with me"

"What it has to do with me?"

"Maybe you can talk to her because you two are same. She never talk whenever i gave her a visit"

"Same? I am not a killer", Miyoung gritted her teeth

"Yeah?" Aunty Sunny raised one eyebrow while Miyoung snorted,

"Whatever. What's her name anyway? The inmate"

"Oh, I forgot. I just remember her cell number. It's 309", Miyoung nodded her head.

"Well, it's mean you agree to come with me then? I will wait you at the gate of the asylum. Remember on saturday at 9.30 a.m. And dont be late"

"Right, Aunty"


So, how was it?

I dont know why but this taeny couple is making me crazy. I've never shipped a couple for this long. Before, I shipped couple just for a few months. But this?? I dont know why. The first time i see their moments i just knew that they are different and just like that i became a locksmith.

Okay, enough of that. Please leave a comment *bow*.

Bye.....

The noises at the corridor slowly faded. Only some whispers of the nurse that still heard.

Clack.....clack.....clack

The sound of heels that met the floor echoed in the corridor, made a few heads turned towards the direction. The newcomer approached one of the nurses there. By her look, we could tell that she was rich.

" I heard that she did it again ?"

"Y-yes, Ma'am", The nurse squeaked, feeling intimidate.

"Where is she now ?", the newcomer asked again.

"Please, follow me Ma'am"

The nurse lead the woman to the room in which the person they were talking about was. They walked until they reached one door.

"She is here, Ma'am", the nurse said.

The woman just nodded, silently asking the nurse to go. When the nurse was out of heer sight, she opened the door.

Inside the room, there was a woman, a beautiful woman with long black jet hair, sitting on the hospital bed, looking at the outside of the window. Without turning around, she greeted the newcomer.

"Hi, Mother"

"......"

The woman sighed and turned her head to see her visitor.

"What are you doing here ?"

The visitor, her mother, gave her a pierce glare before answered her,

"That should be my question, Miyoung. What were you doing ?", the older woman gritted her teeth.

"Why would you care ?", the younger one, Miyoung asked . Her mother just gave a frustated sigh before she snapped at her daughter, "Can you please stop these actions of yours ? You are already 28 for god's sake, act more mature !".

Miyoung frowned hearing that words. She chuckled silently and said something back to her mother with a smirk,

"You do know that i became like this because of you right ?"

"Such an ungrateful child!.It would have been better if you hadn't born to this world after all"

The room fell silent. Hearing no rensponse coming from her daughter, she decide to just go home. So she did while mumbled to herself, "Why did I came here anyway ?".

Miyoung just throw a glance at her mother's back which slowly disappeared behind the door. She palmed her face and sighed.

Her mother was once a famous pianist. She was a happy woman. Well, who wouldn't? Many people loved her. And the happiness didn't stop there. After so many years being single, she finally get married the one she loved. Months after that she got pregnant with her first child, and that was Miyoung. Every woman would be happy if they got pregnant. But, Miyoung's mother was different. She didn't like being pregnant. Why? Simple. Because she couldn't continue her career. She even planned to abort Miyoung, but her husband forbidded her. Her husband even begged to her, so she unwillingly agreed to not abort Miyoung. Because of her decission, she had to take a break from her career. They lived like the normal couple lives. But a month before she gave birth to Miyoung, God already take him from her side. From then on, she quited from being a pianist. And she blamed Miyoung for all of that.

Miyoung snapped out of her thought when someone knocked on her door. She sighed and asked the person to come in. She wanted to greeted her visitor but she was beaten by her visitor.

"Hi there, Miyoung. How are you doing ?"

"Hi aunty Sunny. I am doing good. How about you ? Still doing that unneeded (?) thing?", her aunt just smiled.

"I am still the same and yes, I am still doing it"

"Why are you doing that? it's not like they need it. They dont give any letter to you to express their appreciation"

"I dont need their appreciation, Miyoung. They accepted my letter is already enough"

Miyoung sighed, "Right"

"I found someone interesting though"

"What about him?"

"It's a she. I read her case. She entered the asylum because she killed three people at the same time in the same place too-"

"Then what is so interesting about her?"

"Because she is like you"

Miyoung raised one eyebrow at her aunt, "What do you mean?"

"I heard that she tried to kill herself in her cell three times"

Miyoung widened her eyes.

"I have visited her fourth times. And I planned to visit her again by next saturday. So, I want you to come with me"

"What it has to do with me?"

"Maybe you can talk to her because you two are same. She never talk whenever i gave her a visit"

"Same? I am not a killer", Miyoung gritted her teeth

"Yeah?" Aunty Sunny raised one eyebrow while Miyoung snorted,

"Whatever. What's her name anyway? The inmate"

"Oh, I forgot. I just remember her cell number. It's 309", Miyoung nodded her head.

"Well, it's mean you agree to come with me then? I will wait you at the gate of the asylum. Remember on saturday at 9.30 a.m. And dont be late"

"Right, Aunty"


So, how was it?

I dont know why but this taeny couple is making me crazy. I've never shipped a couple for this long. Before, I shipped couple just for a few months. But this?? I dont know why. The first time i see their moments i just knew that they are different and just like that i became a locksmith.

Okay, enough of that. Please leave a comment *bow*.

Bye.....

v

The noises at the corridor slowly faded. Only some whispers of the nurse that still heard.

Clack.....clack.....clack

The sound of heels that met the floor echoed in the corridor, made a few heads turned towards the direction. The newcomer approached one of the nurses there. By her look, we could tell that she was rich.

" I heard that she did it again ?"

"Y-yes, Ma'am", The nurse squeaked, feeling intimidate.

"Where is she now ?", the newcomer asked again.

"Please, follow me Ma'am"

The nurse lead the woman to the room in which the person they were talking about was. They walked until they reached one door.

"She is here, Ma'am", the nurse said.

The woman just nodded, silently asking the nurse to go. When the nurse was out of heer sight, she opened the door.

Inside the room, there was a woman, a beautiful woman with long black jet hair, sitting on the hospital bed, looking at the outside of the window. Without turning around, she greeted the newcomer.

"Hi, Mother"

"......"

The woman sighed and turned her head to see her visitor.

"What are you doing here ?"

The visitor, her mother, gave her a pierce glare before answered her,

"That should be my question, Miyoung. What were you doing ?", the older woman gritted her teeth.

"Why would you care ?", the younger one, Miyoung asked . Her mother just gave a frustated sigh before she snapped at her daughter, "Can you please stop these actions of yours ? You are already 28 for god's sake, act more mature !".

Miyoung frowned hearing that words. She chuckled silently and said something back to her mother with a smirk,

"You do know that i became like this because of you right ?"

"Such an ungrateful child!.It would have been better if you hadn't born to this world after all"

The room fell silent. Hearing no rensponse coming from her daughter, she decide to just go home. So she did while mumbled to herself, "Why did I came here anyway ?".

Miyoung just throw a glance at her mother's back which slowly disappeared behind the door. She palmed her face and sighed.

Her mother was once a famous pianist. She was a happy woman. Well, who wouldn't? Many people loved her. And the happiness didn't stop there. After so many years being single, she finally get married the one she loved. Months after that she got pregnant with her first child, and that was Miyoung. Every woman would be happy if they got pregnant. But, Miyoung's mother was different. She didn't like being pregnant. Why? Simple. Because she couldn't continue her career. She even planned to abort Miyoung, but her husband forbidded her. Her husband even begged to her, so she unwillingly agreed to not abort Miyoung. Because of her decission, she had to take a break from her career. They lived like the normal couple lives. But a month before she gave birth to Miyoung, God already take him from her side. From then on, she quited from being a pianist. And she blamed Miyoung for all of that.

Miyoung snapped out of her thought when someone knocked on her door. She sighed and asked the person to come in. She wanted to greeted her visitor but she was beaten by her visitor.

"Hi there, Miyoung. How are you doing ?"

"Hi aunty Sunny. I am doing good. How about you ? Still doing that unneeded (?) thing?", her aunt just smiled.

"I am still the same and yes, I am still doing it"

"Why are you doing that? it's not like they need it. They dont give any letter to you to express their appreciation"

"I dont need their appreciation, Miyoung. They accepted my letter is already enough"

Miyoung sighed, "Right"

"I found someone interesting though"

"What about him?"

"It's a she. I read her case. She entered the asylum because she killed three people at the same time in the same place too-"

"Then what is so interesting about her?"

"Because she is like you"

Miyoung raised one eyebrow at her aunt, "What do you mean?"

"I heard that she tried to kill herself in her cell three times"

Miyoung widened her eyes.

"I have visited her fourth times. And I planned to visit her again by next saturday. So, I want you to come with me"

"What it has to do with me?"

"Maybe you can talk to her because you two are same. She never talk whenever i gave her a visit"

"Same? I am not a killer", Miyoung gritted her teeth

"Yeah?" Aunty Sunny raised one eyebrow while Miyoung snorted,

"Whatever. What's her name anyway? The inmate"

"Oh, I forgot. I just remember her cell number. It's 309", Miyoung nodded her head.

"Well, it's mean you agree to come with me then? I will wait you at the gate of the asylum. Remember on saturday at 9.30 a.m. And dont be late"

"Right, Aunty"


So, how was it?

I dont know why but this taeny couple is making me crazy. I've never shipped a couple for this long. Before, I shipped couple just for a few months. But this?? I dont know why. The first time i see their moments i just knew that they are different and just like that i became a locksmith.

Okay, enough of that. Please leave a comment *bow*.

Bye.....

The noises at the corridor slowly faded. Only some whispers of the nurse that still heard.

Clack.....clack.....clack

The sound of heels that met the floor echoed in the corridor, made a few heads turned towards the direction. The newcomer approached one of the nurses there. By her look, we could tell that she was rich.

" I heard that she did it again ?"

"Y-yes, Ma'am", The nurse squeaked, feeling intimidate.

"Where is she now ?", the newcomer asked again.

"Please, follow me Ma'am"

The nurse lead the woman to the room in which the person they were talking about was. They walked until they reached one door.

"She is here, Ma'am", the nurse said.

The woman just nodded, silently asking the nurse to go. When the nurse was out of heer sight, she opened the door.

Inside the room, there was a woman, a beautiful woman with long black jet hair, sitting on the hospital bed, looking at the outside of the window. Without turning around, she greeted the newcomer.

"Hi, Mother"

"......"

The woman sighed and turned her head to see her visitor.

"What are you doing here ?"

The visitor, her mother, gave her a pierce glare before answered her,

"That should be my question, Miyoung. What were you doing ?", the older woman gritted her teeth.

"Why would you care ?", the younger one, Miyoung asked . Her mother just gave a frustated sigh before she snapped at her daughter, "Can you please stop these actions of yours ? You are already 28 for god's sake, act more mature !".

Miyoung frowned hearing that words. She chuckled silently and said something back to her mother with a smirk,

"You do know that i became like this because of you right ?"

"Such an ungrateful child!.It would have been better if you hadn't born to this world after all"

The room fell silent. Hearing no rensponse coming from her daughter, she decide to just go home. So she did while mumbled to herself, "Why did I came here anyway ?".

Miyoung just throw a glance at her mother's back which slowly disappeared behind the door. She palmed her face and sighed.

Her mother was once a famous pianist. She was a happy woman. Well, who wouldn't? Many people loved her. And the happiness didn't stop there. After so many years being single, she finally get married the one she loved. Months after that she got pregnant with her first child, and that was Miyoung. Every woman would be happy if they got pregnant. But, Miyoung's mother was different. She didn't like being pregnant. Why? Simple. Because she couldn't continue her career. She even planned to abort Miyoung, but her husband forbidded her. Her husband even begged to her, so she unwillingly agreed to not abort Miyoung. Because of her decission, she had to take a break from her career. They lived like the normal couple lives. But a month before she gave birth to Miyoung, God already take him from her side. From then on, she quited from being a pianist. And she blamed Miyoung for all of that.

Miyoung snapped out of her thought when someone knocked on her door. She sighed and asked the person to come in. She wanted to greeted her visitor but she was beaten by her visitor.

"Hi there, Miyoung. How are you doing ?"

"Hi aunty Sunny. I am doing good. How about you ? Still doing that unneeded (?) thing?", her aunt just smiled.

"I am still the same and yes, I am still doing it"

"Why are you doing that? it's not like they need it. They dont give any letter to you to express their appreciation"

"I dont need their appreciation, Miyoung. They accepted my letter is already enough"

Miyoung sighed, "Right"

"I found someone interesting though"

"What about him?"

"It's a she. I read her case. She entered the asylum because she killed three people at the same time in the same place too-"

"Then what is so interesting about her?"

"Because she is like you"

Miyoung raised one eyebrow at her aunt, "What do you mean?"

"I heard that she tried to kill herself in her cell three times"

Miyoung widened her eyes.

"I have visited her fourth times. And I planned to visit her again by next saturday. So, I want you to come with me"

"What it has to do with me?"

"Maybe you can talk to her because you two are same. She never talk whenever i gave her a visit"

"Same? I am not a killer", Miyoung gritted her teeth

"Yeah?" Aunty Sunny raised one eyebrow while Miyoung snorted,

"Whatever. What's her name anyway? The inmate"

"Oh, I forgot. I just remember her cell number. It's 309", Miyoung nodded her head.

"Well, it's mean you agree to come with me then? I will wait you at the gate of the asylum. Remember on saturday at 9.30 a.m. And dont be late"

"Right, Aunty"


So, how was it?

I dont know why but this taeny couple is making me crazy. I've never shipped a couple for this long. Before, I shipped couple just for a few months. But this?? I dont know why. The first time i see their moments i just knew that they are different and just like that i became a locksmith.

Okay, enough of that. Please leave a comment *bow*.

Bye.....

 

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