- Jisoos POV -
When I was 5
My mother taught me how to ride a bike
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When I was 8
My mother taught me the importance of caring for others
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When I was 11
My mother taught me, that Id always be loved.
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When I was 12
My father died, and so did a piece of my mother.
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When I was 22
My mother died
And so did a piece of me.
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The nurse reached for the moniter turning it off and pushed away the ventilation machines
"Ms. Kim I'm sorry for your loss" A doctor said to me handing me a copy of whatever paper work I signed.
"Thank you" my voice could barely form words
My hands feel numb. I'm dreaming right? My mother did not just die, and taehyung did not cheat on me
I'm supposed to wake up now right?
Wake up jisoo
Wake up
Im not ready to face the truth.
"Jisoo?" I looked at taehyung, Seeing the sarrow in his eyes and the guilt.
This is real I thought, it really and sadly is
I stood next to my mother one more time and held her cold lifeless hand.
"Ill be okay I promise, thank you for giving me all the love a mother could possibly give" why am I saying this?
So you can go knowing ill be okay
Even though you've already left
Im just comforting myself in the end.
I grabbed my bag and dragged my self out of that hospital. Taking a step outside and breathing in
I could hear taehyungs feet stop behinde me
"Taehyung" I cant describe how I feel when I call out his name
I could say betrayed, fooled, defeated, abdicated, a ongoing list
"Yes? I'm here jisoo I'm here for you" there was a urgency in his voice.

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