Today is sunday. Usually, every Sunday, I always spend my time at the park with my father, but he was busy, so Yoo-ahjumma accompany me today. Actually, I went to the park without notifying my father bacause if I told him, I definitely would not be permitted to go out. You must know, my father was so over-protective. Ah, let me introduce myself, my name is Oh mason, I'm five years old. I'm son of my parents. My father's name is Oh Sehun and my mother's name is Park Jiyeon. Unfortunately, I'm not like others kids. I mean, I don't have a mother, my mother died after giving birth to me, and my physical was not like others. I'm disabled, I can't see and can't speak fluently. Because that, dad always over-protective to me, I know he very love me, he just doesn't want anything bad happen to me.

Now, I'm sitting on a park bench with Yoo-ahjumma. I'm very happy to be in the park because in here I could feel the wind blowing my face, I also could hear the sound of kids is playing.

"Mason-ah, let's go to buy snacks first." Yoo-ahjumma asked.

"No, ahjumma-just-go-alone, I-will-wait-here. I-promise-I-won't-go-anywhere."I replied.

"But .." I heard Yoo-ahjumma's voice that sounded seem worry.

"Ahjumma, I-am-fine, I-certainly-can-take-care-of-myself."  I replied with excited tone. Yes, even though I'm disabled but I don't want to distinguished with others who is normal.

"Okay, but you have to promise not to go anywhere and still sitting here, okay?"

"Just-calm, like-dad-said-that-a-boy-should-always-keep-his-promise." I replied with a smile.

"Okay, I go first." She said, and I just nodded for reply.

Not long after Yoo-ahjumma left, I heard a lot of footsteps and Kids's voices. Thinking they are approaching me.

"Hey, why did you come here every sunday with always wear black sunglasses?" someone asked. I guess it's a boy.

I'm flustered, thinking about should I answer him or not.

"Hey, I ask you, are you deaf?" He asked again.

"I-am-not-deaf" I  finally answered.

"Huh? your speak is not fluency. yak! if you talk, you must speak well" He said.

"My-speak-is-like-this, and-the-question-about-I-always-wear-sunglasses, it-is-because-I-can't-see."

"So, you're blind and you can't speak well? Tcih! Disabled kid, you'd better stay at home."He said. After that, a few moments later they are laughing and pushing my body. I'm scared, I don't know what to do. Dad, help me!

"Yak! What are you doing!"

A/N:

Annyeong ^^

This story is sequel of Love is a Nightmare

You, my friends want me to didn't make Jiyeon died, so here I'm hehe I hope you like it♥

Awesome poster was created by Icaqueart

And the last, please.... Don't plagiarize!!!
If my storyline was quite similar to other fanfics, it was a pure coincidence.