◀To makes the one stronger, find the  one weakness. It's not a redemption but inspiration▶

 

 

Chanyeol grunt in annoyed. Stared at the clock on the wall. 7:30 a.m. He scratch his head in confusion. "aren't your contract expire in 3 months? why you want to come home early?" "There's nothing to do here. 3 years is not a fleeting moment. " "But won't you had to pay penalty for ended the contract." "It's just a few penny. After all, I miss you, Yoora and your mom." "Yeah right, say that to them, dad. Then what about your special patient . You always said you wanted to help her until she was completely recovered. And don't forget that you abandoned us because of her. " Chanyeol yawn and rubbing his sleepy eyes. - A man in other line look up at the remote neighborhood. "She's gone, Chanyeol ah. I guess either she move or dead. But it's more likely the first." "Wow, dad, you just so rude to your patient." That man chuckle. The one who being rude is that girl. Almost one month never coming to see him for treatment and when he feel a bit worried about her as far as coming to her home only to know that she already move from the house. "I'm being nice to her, son. She hates it when I see her as a patient." "Yeah yeah, whatever you say, dad. So when you gonna come? haven't you tell mom and Yoora yet?" He snigger. Hearing his son impatient voice. This brat, he must have just woken up. "I'm not sure. I has to settle things here. Don't say anything about me coming back. I want to surprise them." "Yeah, yeah, may I hung up now. 2 hours left before school." Chanyeol mumbled to indicate that he was too sleepy to talk. "Haish this boy, don't stayed up too late again. I hung up now. Study well, son." He ended the call. Once again looking at the place where his patient had once live. Wherever you are. May happiness will bless you, Shin Yeonshin. Dr. Park sighed heavily. Remembering the fate of a poor girl. Always despise the fate and hating everyone yet, the one she truly blame is herself. Such a young girl against the world. She deserve better. ✴ When Yeonshin woke up, the first thing she saw was an unfamiliar ceiling. No, this ceiling… this room, it is familiar. The strange thing isn’t this room, but herself. 'This..why I am here?' She looked down to see her pair of hands. Touching her face, Yeonshin run towards the mirror across the room. This is her. In her room. She touch her face lightly and sigh with ease. Thank god it just a dream. I must haven't wash my feet last night. The young Yeonshin thought herself. Suddenly the door in her room opened showing a little girl's body as tall as hers. The little girl smiled sweetly while waving her hand. "Eonni , hurry up. Father is home. I'm very excited." Yeonshin smiled happily. "ok, let's go." She led the girl's hand into the living room. "Here are my princesses. Honey, where's the cake?" Yeonshin knew the man. He is Shin Joowoon, her father. Yeonshin ran around and hugged him. "Dad, did you got my present?" Yeonshin asked excitedly. "Of course dear. Have a great day for both of you." A woman came out of the kitchen, carrying a piece of cake in her hand. The woman smiling softly radiated happiness. "Happy birthday to you guys, my dear Yeonshin and my lovely Cheonsa. Thank you for coming into our lives. Completing our little family. I hope you two are always together and bless with happiness". That woman squirmed in front of Yeonshin and her head gently. "My dear Yeonshin, you know your duty as a elder sister, right?." "Yes mommy, I will always protect our Cheonsa and love her no matter what happen. I remember everything you say." Yeonshin said cheerfully not obvious with the look on her mother's face. Mrs. Shin looked at Yeonshin sadly, trying to hold back her tears. "Good girl, no matter where you are. You have to remember, nothing can separate you even the hatred." "Ermm..Why must I hate Cheonsa? I love her soo much." Yeonshin playfully hugging Cheonsa making the latter gigle in tickle. That pair of couple look at their twins daughter in happiness. But that happiness don't last long. In her laugh, Yeonshin can't help but feel a glimpes of sorrow in joy that they are been. And without realize, the scene change. Yeonshin now am alone, in the middle of vast blue sky and field of grass. There was a river along the road. And Yeonshin instinctively avoiding coming closer to that deep water. A sense of familiarity with the place flow in her head. Yeonshin look around with confused and fear. 'Where am I? Cheonsa? Dad? Mom?! Where are you guys' Yeonshin look down in her hand. Just now, she's only a nine years old. But why, she seems to grow up now. A silhouette of younger girl disturbed her thought. Yeonshin look at the girl in curious. Just now I was alone, but who is she. Yeonshin suppress her fear towards the water and walked to the girl. She can't see her face but her back was familiar to her and when Yeonshin take a look at the latter. She gaps in surprised. The girl look alike her in her younger ages but that not what Yeonshin found inmidating. It because of the look in the latter eyes. Cold and lifeless. Yeonshin took a step back. Realize that the girl in front of her is looking at something. Yeonshin knows those looks. Yeonshin also knows and is familiar with that feeling. The feeling when something precious is robbed in front of your own eyes. Yeonshin was scared and tired but She follow the girl's eyes as if something had just happened in front of her. And her assumption was right. The girl was look towards at the bridge above the river. Empty, the bridge look empty and yet, the river under the bridge was far from calm. Just one word. Mother. ​​​​​.. Yeonshin opened her eyes in shock. Sweat form on her face and she's breathless. She took a seconds to recover from her nightmare and sit on her bed. She looked out the window, looking at the beauty of the rising sun. However, her mind was full of storms. Yeonshin got up from her bed to go to the bathroom. The cold water splashed against her face, helping her come back to her senses. Yeonshin wiped her face and raised herself to look at her reflection in the mirror. A girl in her youth, with skin smooth like a peeled egg, messy dark wavy hair and sharp hazel eyes. The corner of her lips curves to the side as if mocking her own appearance. Yeonshin not a narsistic but she must admit that her face is something any other girls would die for. Sure it was her great gift but to Yeonshin, this face is a curse. Because, this face remind her mother about her father, mostly that pair of eyes and th