Jongin's POV 

 

Appa is driving the car to a place I have never seen before. Umma is in the back whit me and she is crying. We just got out of the hospital. Dad is yelling at umma for something.

 

"You are the one that  gave birth to this filthy boy. I don't ever want to see him again."

"Don't worry you won't ."  My mom told my dad. "Just drive faster and he will be gone sooner." Mom's voice cracked at the end and now she is crying harder. Dad stopped the car in front of an unfamiliar building.

"Go live him. I will wait hare in the car." My dad didn't even look back at us. We got out of the car and mama walked me to the front door. She gave me my bag and kissed my forehead. The last thing she told me was that she loved me and that's the last time I saw her.

 

A week went by and I steel haven't talked to anyone. One day a boy with big eyes came to me.

"Hi." He waved at me. "My names Kyungsoo. I'm six years old. What about you? " He asked.

"My name is Jongin and I am five." I said in a small voice. He gave me an assuring smile. Sins that day we have been bast friends. He didn't like me calling him hyung and preferred umma. At first it was awkward but after some time I got used to it. After two months I met my "appa" Joonmyun. That's how our happy family was formed.

 

Now it's 10 years later and umma and appa are dating officially. Joonmyun won an apartment in Seoul from a contest and we live in it together.

 

 

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