The green trees that root so deep into the soil and reach so high up the skylight, that take in the rain and bring the gifts of verdant foliage upon brown wands.
As the wind whistles through the pines and leaves crunch under your feet, your worries disappear for a time as you listen to the melodies of the wind in the trees, with your hands intertwined with your husband's soft ones.
Your small seven year old daughter was running around with her friends in the park as you and namjoon sit amidst the blue bright sky with the wind renting through the air making your hair flutter in the wind.
Looking around the park which was surrounded by the trees and slides, you spotted your daughter, the black haired girl called ' hina '
Her hair, black and straight, moves as soft prairie grass in summer wind. It gives contrast to her small face, sweetly dark upon soft brown skin.
She woven into the beauty of the place rather than a thing apart. There is something of her spirit here in the trees and the waterways, as if they are always in communion, ever happy together.
Hina stands so still, eyes following the baby bird in flight which was swaying against the wind. She watches it with her precious doe eyes, with that look of love and awe.
Her eyes stay with the bird, the beating wings capturing her mind in the most calming of ways, the same way soft waves on the beach do but something did caught hina's eye.
It was his ally ' Jungwon ' the chestnut haired boy, He had eyes that shined like pebbles washed by the ocean waves and a smile that ignited inner laughter in all who saw.
You saw hina's cheeks turning cinnamon red when Jungwon appeared in front of her with the quilt his mother had woven for him wrapped around his neck to protect him from the cold of the Seoul city.
A group of dragon-flies were bustling about on their gaudy purple wings, intercepting the flight of a lone black bee or butterfly in search of sweetness from the flowers.
Both The child followed them in the air with his gaze, till one of them would still its wings and rest, and both, Jungwon and Hina would try to catch the precious insect.
The image which was being sent by your eyes did brought a smile on your dull face as you looked over to namjoon who was also looking towards the direction of hina and Jungwon.
" Don't they look adorable together? " You snickered, resting your head on namjoon's shoulders. " Where is the lie " namjoon addressed, both of you laughed together in awe.
Namjoon stood up from the wooden bench, sticking his hand out for yours. Taking his hand into yours, you stood up from the bench, adoring the sight of the sun hiding deep into the abyss of sky which was held in front of your eyes.
Snuggling into the crook of his neck, you snuggled up in his embrace. " Hina! Come baby, it's time to go back home! " Namjoon called out for hina to which she looked over Jungwon's shoulder, Bidding her bye to Jungwon, she abruptly stalked on towards you both.
Namjoon bent down, letting hina's petite body fall into his towering ones. Hina snuggled in, " You're the only person I know that gives indefinite hugs. "
Nmajoon snickered, " Well, love, where else would I rather be? " In that moment the arms squeezed a fraction tighter and Hina breathed more slowly, her body melting into her dad's as every muscle lost its tension to the spring air.
This was life, real life.
It was just the three of you, walking towards the exit of the park, with every passed leaf, upon moss softened rock, came the sun rays that were promised to us by the starlit sky.
However something caught you both off-guard " mommy! Will it be okay if I get a boyfriend? " Hina questioned, Looking at you both with hope in her eyes. Both ends of her strawberry alike coloured lips lifted up into a gentle smile.
You and namjoon looked at each other, trying to avoid hina's gaze. Both of you were fascinated enough to hear that from your innocent daughter but you couldn't help but
Be melted by the free spirit of the day was tender and looked towards hina with a really gentle smile plastered on your face " hun, you're currently too young to have a boyfriend, maybe after you grow up, we can think about it. " You addressed, ruffling her hair.
Hina thrusted her lips out, forming a pout. She hugged her father's neck tightly, not wanting to even steal a glance of you after hearing the statement that left your mouth as namjoon sighed.
" Hina, mom is right. You still have a lot of growing up to do to reach the stage where you can get yourself a partner honey. These things take a lot of time and you have to keep that in your mind, okay? " namjoon added, gently patting her back.
" when can I get a partner then? " Hina questioned, looking at you both with curiosity " once you grow taller than your mom! " namjoon joked, earning a red-
eyed look from you, in the familiar tyrant's way whenever he joked about your height and a hearty laugh from Hina.
Both of you knew that she's just a kid but still wanted her to be comfortable enough with you both to talk about relationships and such.
She still had a lot of growing up to do to realise the difference between a real loving bond and a parasitic clasp. Both of you wanted her to will always be better protected.
[ both of you wanted her to unravel this riddle known as love, herself. ]
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AUTHOR'S NOTE FOR THE BEST PEOPLE OUT THERE 🤠🤌🏻
Heyy there everyone! How's it goin? I hope you all are doing great as you should! I just wanted to leave this note here to let you guys know how much thankful I am for all the support I've gotten since the beginning <3
So, here is this virtual teddy bear given to you all from my side! As a favour all that is ask for is for you all to take care of yourself! You are doing a great job so thank you for coming this far!
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