Tiffany

Monday morning I stood up and fixed his bed. I saw a little boy deeply sleeping in there, hugging his all time favorite pillow, Lightning McQueen. Maybe I fell in a deep sleep after I read a bed time story last night. My son didn't bother to woke me up, I know he's still up last night after I fell in sleep. I smiled, looking at him. His beautiful face, expressive eyes, pointed nose and pouty lips. His father looks like him, Nichkhun. It is a nightmare for me a few years ago. I'm pregnant and he pushed me away from him. Even my own parents sent me away. I was devastated and angry in the same time. I flew to New York with my few things. I wanted to escape reality.

"Mom, please stop staring. I know I'm handsome but it is embarassing for me." He beamed. My heart skipped. Even his character, he got from Nichkhun.

"You're too boastful, son. Come on, wash your face you have school today, remember?" My eyes shrunk. He's full of himself.

"5 minutes, please." He pleaded and brought his blanket back.

"No more 5 minutes. 45 minutes 'til 7. You'll be late." I said in autority.

"Ugh, okay mom. Bacon this morning please. I need rice I have P.E. class today." He said and walked lazily.

"Okay, baby."

I went to kitchen and cooked his favorite breakfast, bacon. I prepared cereals, too. Just in case. We're living in condo here in New York. I finished my college years here as a working student. Since I am musically inclined. My parents were really hurt and frustrated. I don't want to comeback, I want here with my son, alone. Long time ago, I decided to contact his father but I can't. I visited his SNS accounts and I saw he's in the bar, dancing with a girl. After that, I don't want to get involved with him again. It was the biggest nightmare I've ever had.

"Mom! Where's my shoes? Did you see them? Where did you put them? Mom, answer me! God, I'm going crazy!" He blurted out because of impatience.

"Easy there son. Did you check your shoe rack? Use your eyes please." I said and looked at him. He smiled. God, he exactly looks like the beautiful monster.

"I saw it Mom. Thank you, you're the best Momma in the whole world!" He said, ran to me and kissed my cheeks.

"How sweet. Eat your breakfast little monster. 20 minutes left." I said in autorithy.

"Mom, you didn't took a bath yet. You only have 20 minutes." He smirked. Darn, he was right.

"Okay little monster. I'm going to take a bath ok? Wait me here." I said and ran into the bathroom. 

"You forgot to say this 'don't do anything silly!'" He chuckled.

"Then don't do anything silly!" I shouted back.

I know he won't do anything silly, he's a bright monster.

I walked to my bathroom and was about to open the shower when my phone rang. Who's that? It's 7 in the morning, why so early? I asked myself. I can't be Kyuhyun nor Taeyeon. Kyuhyun's at work while Taeyeon is busy with her new clothing line. I picked my phone seeing an unknown number. 

"Hello?" I said. The other line is so quiet, only his or her breathing can be heard. "Is anyone there? Maybe you got the wrong number."

"I miss you." Then the line cut.

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Hi! :--) I know this is short but please forgive me.