After their little talk and hug, they were later sitted in front of the tv watching a drama, or in Sana's case, listening to the drama. They were watching silently until Sana stood up and picked up her coat, sunglasses, and cane.

"Momo, I'll just go to the park to get some fresh air." 

"Sure. I'll come with you." Momo stood up from the couch, about to get ready.

"No! I mean, you don't need to. I'll just get some fresh air and get back home before our parents come back. Just stay here and rest, I'll be quick."

Momo hesitated, nevertheless, she let Sana go alone. "Fine. Just come back safe."

"I will." She smiled then went outside.

Sana walked cautiously. Carefully, to not bump into another person until she got to the park. 

The Park.

The place where she always goes to when she feels stressed, hurt, and even when she wants to question herself why she got to live the situation she's in. And sometimes, she goes here when she wants to remember the memories she had with her parents. The moments that were cut short because of one unexpected moment that shattered her into pieces.

She went to nearest bench that was too familiar for her. She sat and let out a deep sigh. The girl then looked up to the sky.

"Mama, Papa, I miss you both. Please let me get out of here. I don't want to be here anymore. I want to be with the both of you." And tear left her eye.

She reminisced her memories with them. The time when they were so much happy. When they have nothing to worry about, just each other. And the time where she felt loved. Sana misses those memories ever since she was pulled away into another family, where she was abused, verbally and mentally. No one in that family loved her, except for Momo. The person that made her feel the love that she lost before. The person that saved her from everything. She was so lost in her world that she came back when she heard a click from somewher