"If a child would choose to do."

A gentle voice asked as I picked up the bowl of popcorn in his mouth. I reach for the remote DVD that were discarded on the sofa beside a small padded press stop it. Before turning to the eyebrows.

"I also  Baekhyun "

That question made ​​me pause for a moment. Next thing, the lips were gone. But that notwithstanding The more skeptical That is, I keep staring at the TV screen. Image of  ' Mr. Ann Pederson '  protagonist is made ​​stationary. But his eyes back showmanship foams made ​​of nets.

I understand very well that the questions parents ask me that. Mean? ... Mothers were asked That if I were you, Ann Anderson. If there are two options to float in front of it. So what I would choose

"I'm not sure ..."

I have only looked jelly tablets 2 tablets in the hands of another stellar. Blue pill ... if you eat the blue Ann Anderson. This ended He can wake up and believe.  !  , in what he believes .... And believe it anyway 

But if you're red ... Ann Anderson chose red. Everything will be reset before .... and you. Ann Anderson is not the same anymore. 

History will change ...

"I may be .... uh ... I mean ... if I would choose the blue".

Second, even just a nod and then gently press the remote to enable DVD playback. We did not speak again until the film ends. Background music at the end as a sign that we both deserve to get out of here. Then threw himself down on the soft bed next to one another like that.

But not today ... 
 

I walked out of the kitchen zone with two glasses of warm milk, put it down on a low table in front of the sofa. Perry nodded Yid page, I lifted it up and sip. Although it was hot, almost scalding my mouth it.

"Why I chose the blue ....".

Om's mother sat beside me on the Chi-flavored coffee in the glass of her favorite. But gentle eyes that stare back, I was repelled. As if what I'm going to answer is exceedingly important.

Actually, it's just a movie. I mean the other house ... for me. See end to end I do not care to think. But for me, it's not Here is a little time the two of us, my mother will be shared. And she managed it very well. By using film as a medium to teach me in it.

's Like  ' The Matrix '  that I had only just ended. No matter what, I would not be lying if I did not hear the answer of the question that made ​​her suspicious.

"I think ... No matter what, we should not change history here ...".

"Why ..."

"I do not like change ... I know," I pursed my lips tightly. "I do not think anything will change is good, with".

I laughed, "I mean, if you know in your heart. It ends? I would not change that so. " 

"Yes ..."

"Even if it is something that I do not want it."

"... Uh ... I guess I should not change anything. That it is already ... " 

"The child can choose Baekhyun he was one."

"Mother?"  

I laughed gently, smilingly out. She swerved to put your glass. Before reaching the tap on my shoulder.

"Listen Baekhyun ... we do not need to save themselves. If you know in your heart that the choice is really stunk it. I can bet has always been If you brave enough .... ".

"..... Mom ..."

"Let's go to bed," Mom smiled again. She held the glass tiles to soak them in the sink. Before leading him to the bedroom.

Lessons I was taught everything I platoons. Some sought Some unused

The alternative was just the same, only this time I could not see the need for anything in this regard much. It is true that since the people have a choice of their own people. But ... something better already. It's supposed to be, anyway ....

We do not want to change what is not or what? ....

Just let it be ... as it should be ...

I N  T IME 
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**  featuring And all the characters are just about the authors envisioned. Please use discretion in reading it.

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C HANYEOL  x B AEKHYUN

       K AI  x S EHUN

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{  1  - HOUR}

The moon is on the horizon. If student groups that settled on the bench in the west of the cafeteria does not wiggle anymore. Lights automatically turn on when someone will illuminate the head of the table sat clutching a stack of books, bed sheets start strained page yet.

"I am the Lord thy ... mother is tucked tucked his concubine to a wife .... three .... not. No, his two wives .... a ..... ". 

"But I have children with his wife, daughters. I need to get into the milk ... I know that Taemin. godsChanyeol made ​​a few concubines he "owned by fracturing the head of the table refer to garden. Before reaching for snacks last piece into the mouth.

"Oh my .... Do not ask me to hurry Baekhyun solution then let me go head".

Voice weak from sitting right protested against soft sounds annoying, but as a person.  ' acquired '  taking valuable time to sit and tutor them for free to the coil stack sheet slap to the other. Central Command

"I think to have Choi Minho ... if you can not surf half Taemin It has recite it. "

Slender arms, pretending to lift the sheets stack up as the second hit Pate friends. This just made ​​me disinclined to consume alcohol mixed together girl do hard chores. Taemin is better that you do not remove them before. Not sure I hit the fork crown.  !

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