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I reached home not long after. I bought flowers on my way back home as well. And they are yellow because she's like the mustard on my ketchup.
Okay, that was a stupid and lame-ass joke.
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Seriously, I bought yellow flowers because it represents her appearance to me.
If I were to define her as a colour, she's yellow. Why? Because yellow define as sun and bright. And she is the sun of my dark world that brought light and brightness to my colourless life.
Sweet ain't I? Are you jealous? No need to feel that way, cause there will be someone who will make you feel your worth.
I made my way upstairs, walking towards my bedroom.
Slowly, I open the door, not wanting to make any single noise to disturb Chaeyoung's sleep.
I turned the lamp on since it's getting dark.
And there, right before my eyes, the love of my life, sleeping so peacefully.
Having someone like her made me the luckiest woman in the universe. Why? Because I'm the only person who has Son Chaeyoung. The Son Chaeyoung who has a sexy mole under her mouth specifically.
Aliens and all Gods are probably jealous of me, ha!
Alright, I have to go now. I need to prepare dinner before she wakes up.
I place the flower above the bedside table. I caress her face with my eyes for second before I made my way downstairs.
"Ajumma, I'll work on the kitchen. You don't have to do anything. All you need to do is take a rest in your room."
She was wiping the wine glass with a clean towel. "Are you sure?"
"Yea, ajumma. I want to cook something for Chaeyoung."
"Alright, then. Enjoy the night and don't cook a lot. Just prepare enough food for you two. I already ate."
"Oh, okay. Take your rest then."
After our mini conversation, I started preparing all the ingredients I will use and cook them without furthermore discussion.
