I looked down to mum’s side; there was this cute little girl with big sparkling eyes, soft red cheek, looking blankly at me. Great. Now she has another daughter? And, and... “She is so cute!” I squealed towards the little girl, bend down and pinched her red cheek. And oh, looks like you all know my weakness now. I just can’t help myself when I encounter with little children, especially when they turns out to be so cute and adorable. I forget things around me easily when I saw them. Aren’t they just so precious and fragile? XD

                Everyone was dumbfounded, shocked at my reaction, excluding mum. She knows how I was since I inherit this habit from her. Pft. I wish I don’t inherit her cruelty leaving her family behind over a man she fell in love. Neah, I wouldn’t. I’m not that mean and evil to do something like that, since I know how hurtful, how miserable the feeling is to be left out.

                “Ya—yahh.” Dongwoon snapped, eyeing on me, shaking his head. I ignored him, and held up the little girl. “Is she yours, mum?” Wait—, did I just call my mum—MUM? Argggh. Take back your word!  >.< I don’t have any mother! I naturally existed in this world; God magically appears me in this mad world, yea. Just like when Angel Gabriel did to Jesus. Gosh. Who am I kidding? I can’t change the fact that I and mum share the same blood. That I was once to be one of her ovule, and offspring.

                Mum looked surprised when she heard my word, tears flowed down her cheek. I guess she was--moved? And yea, surprisingly, she hugged me tightly, the little girl were squeezed between us. “Omma...” the girl called out.

                I ceased up, my body froze. All the boys were looking at us, speechless, not doing what to do and say. Mum’s tears wet up my sleeves. Unexpectedly, I hug her back. Suddenly, I miss her. And-uh, surprisingly too, I take back all my cursing words at her, she is still my mum, and that won’t change.