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________’s POV

“Jae...Oppa...” I murmured in his ear while his back, there was nothing else I could say, I was speechless...what his father did was way worse than any of us experienced.

“I want to see her ______...I want to see my mother—even just her grave stone.” JaeJoong cried, my soul could not bear to see him like this, when he's in pain, I am also in pain.

“We will...Find a way...I will help you... I always will...you know that Oppa.” I comforted him

“Stay by me ______...” he pleaded, he is calming down now with less tears and his breathing went back to its normal pace.

“Do I have any other choice?” I smiled at him, and he gave me a small smile back. I think because he doesn't want me to feel bad for him anymore. He hates being pitied.

I caressed his hair now, combing it gently with my fingers...appreciating every single wave, strand and its beautiful scent. JaeJoong looked at me sincerely in my eyes, one last tear feel and I wiped it with my thumb while the rest of my hand rested in his cheek. He gently closed his eyes at the action and got a hold of my hand, turning his head a little to kiss it. I smiled at him with my sweetest smile and swivelled his face close to mine, my index finger explored the shape if his full pink lips and I gently brushed mine against his...slowly closing my eyes as it became more sensual. He leaned in closer crushing our lips harder but ever so gently like he always does. I am only hoping that this will make him forget his problems, even just for now. He slowly pulled away and kissed me on the forehead

“You know what will make me forget?” he whispered

“What?” I asked. He looked me before he could answer

“Come with me” he murmured and dragged me out the room leading me into a darker room, he switched on the lights and a big chandelier that was in the middle of the room lit up with sparkles that made the scenery more stunning. And below was an outstanding pure shiny black grand piano. I gaped at the beautiful instrument in awe. JaeJoong sat himself down on the chair and lightly pressed the keys.

“Will you dance for me ________ my love?” he asked me

“I would love to...” I replied looking back at his round eyes, I was willing to do anything for him... a simple dance isn't a problem at all

He started playing chords which let out beautiful melodies, the sounds synthesized around the room and my feet moved along with its rhythm.

(He was playing this! please listen its beautiful: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IBK_O3kbsh0)

Here we were, hidden from the outside world, not worrying about anything but ourselves. Our own lives to lead on forever and last and foremost are our undying love for each other. It was clear that we were both feeling better at this short period of time but we wanted it to last longer. My dress swayed along with my swirls and turns, my hair weaved along with the movement of my head. I see JaeJoong's light smile from time to time. What I was feeling was pure ecstasy, happiness mixed with love making tears flow out of my eyes, it was tears of joy.

The music slowly stopped and I twirled myself towards him, he caught me by the waist which brought me to a sudden stop and looked into each other's eyes. He dipped me along with a desirous kiss that we have both longed for at this time.

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Changmin's POV

We are now back here in Seoul. It was my turn now to visit my family... it's been so long, I wonder what has happened to them. Likewise, I am dead to my family too... I died of a truck crash.

“Are you ready?” MinJee asked me and I just nodded in reply. What happened back in their special place was really disturbing me, I had no idea that they were that close and ... I sighed.

I went inside our house along with MinJee linked onto my fingers. My father was not there, surprise surprise...he's it his office again. My hyung came home from U.S just a week ago and is living in our house at the moment. He is sleeping soundly...snoring actually.

“Hm...eh! Chang..Min! ..Changmin! Don’t eat my food!...Changmin...!! CHANGMIN!" he shouted is his sleep and got himself woken up. he was breaking a sweat and breathing heavily...after a few seconds of looking around with his half opened eyes, he laid back down and went back to snoring

"He must miss you Oppa..." MinJee murmured while giggling

"I'm sure he does... no one eats his food anymore.." I laughed; the truth was I really missed him too.

My other hyung is in the toilet doing his thing while reading the newspaper. I miss them so much, my family was really a messed up one...but it was something I was used to and hard to live without.

I went into his room and looked at the photo albums for some random reason, I can see the three of us laughing and having fun, our little pranks and jokes.

"Was that you? You look adorable!" MinJee commented

"Thanks..." I said as I continued to turn the pages

The door suddenly opened and my brother went in, thank god I was invincible! But the floating album got his eyes to open wide.

"Drop it Oppa!" she hissed, I dropped the album on the floor which made my brother freak out in fear

"Who—who’s in here?!" he screamed

I didn't answer of course but then, he got the hint when he saw the pictures lying on the carpet.

"Changmin?...is that you?" he asked

"Oh crap...what the hell?" I whispered but he didn't hear me.

"Changmin.." he said and smiled slightly,

Knowing that they haven't forgotten about me and that they are safe is good enough. We left and flew back to the mansion...boy was I thirsty.

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Truly Yours,
Tammy