Y/N finds herself in a deep hole when her parents request her of something that she had feared for a long time.
and her life makes a complete one-eighty from there.
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You and your dad had finally moved into your beautiful new home and gotten everything unpacked, and you were having a get together with close friends. Your neighbors were very nice, and the house was peaceful without your mother yelling throughout the halls.
Although, you did miss her. She was your mother, and you worried about her, even though she wasn't the greatest to you.
"What's up, kiddo? You look troubled."
Your dads voice brought you from your thoughts, and you shifted on the couch. "Yeah, I'm just worried about-"
"Mom. Yeah, I know. Me too." He sighed. "I haven't heard from her."
"I know she did some pretty messed up things to us, but I'm worried about her. I mean, you don't think anything happened to her, do you?"
"No, she's probably doing just fine on her own."
You sighed. "I wonder where she's been and what she's gonna do now."
Your dad smiled and patted your head. "You are one considerate young lady."
You chuckled. "She's the woman who gave birth to me, I can't just not care about her."
"You could stop caring, but you didn't, and that says a lot about you, Y/N."
You nodded as the door bell rang, and you got up thinking it was one of your neighbors. When you opened the door, though, it was your mother instead.
"Oh, hey."
She smiled at you. "Is your father home?"
"Yeah, he's here."
"Can we all talk?"
You nodded hesitantly and let her in, and she smiled at your dad. He told her she could sit on the couch, so she did, and it broke your heart. Not that she sat on the couch, but that she was being told where to sit, as if she wasn't your mother and instead, a stranger to you and your father. You sat down next to your dad and looked at your mother expectantly.
"I wanted to apologize." She paused. "I know I can't take back what I did, or what I said, because I was extremely in the wrong to do all of that to the two of you. I also came to say that Mr. Kim and I are not getting married, and I'm moving to Ulsan."
Your father sighed. "Thank you for telling us, even though you didn't have to. We were worried about you, though."
"You shouldn't be worried about me, not after how I treated both of you."
"You're our family, we can't just not worry about you." You mumbled.
It got quiet after you spoke, so you looked up from your spot. Your father was looking down at his lap, and your mother was staring at you with a look you couldn't describe on her face.
