****sorry if there is some misspelled words****
A lot of people ask me about my mother. How was she like? Do I remember her? How did she...died? Well I do remember her. She was the most caring person I've ever known. I remember her pretty smile and her charming laugh. She had that beautiful voice when she used to sing me songs, mostly to put me to sleep. I even remember how good she was smelling. That's not creepy right? She just had that perfume that I was craving to have: it smelled like a mixture of jasmine and rose.
My mom was a happy person, with my father and I. We were like the perfect family you are used to see in movies. She was happy until she got sick. I'm not talking about a simple cold that goes away in a week and leave you with a irritated red nose. I'm talking about cancer. Terrible as the name sounds, in her last days at the hospital, I could see she wasn't happy. When I was visiting her, with my dad, she would smile to reassure me. I was smiling back, but in reality, deep deep deep inside of me, I knew she was suffering.
One day, me and my dad visited her as usual. It was a beautiful day. Some pink petals from the cherry tree near the hospital were flying with the wind. When we entered her room, 134, she...she was...sh...
She was dead...
I was 10 years old when this happened. The saddest year ever of my entire young life. I was starting to get depressed. Even my teachers were calling home to tell my dad about my behavior in class. I wasn't doing any of the work in class or the homework. You know why? Because I was fuCKING CRYING EVERY NIGHTS OF EVERY DAMN WEEK! But they couldn't understand. I didn't told about my mother's death yet to anybody. So everyone was just thinking that a was a little freak with a freak as a dad. Of course my dad was sad too. He was more...devastated. He started to get addicted to alcohol. Seeing him like this was even more heartbreaking.
A year later, I said that it was enough. Mom wouldn't have wanted to see me like this, nor my dad. I pushed him to follow a therapy to fix his alcoholism. Since then, he was better within a few days already. Although he was leaving early in the morning and coming back late at home at night, I could see that he was getting better. By the way, I still don't know his job...I think he told me once, but I can't remember... Anyway, for my side, the new school year was...better. Hey, I made a friend! Nina. Long and straight black hair, a pale skin, dark eyes and so in shape that she could be 100% a top model. She was very pretty. Beside her, I was looking like a smol potato that was wearing blue jeans overalls. Yeah, I wasn't very interested in fashion before I met Nina. But even though when I was hanging with her, I still had my own clothes, bought from the nearest thrift shop. Meanwhile, Nina was wearing those gorgeous dresses, especially a white one. This one was my favorite.
Years had passed and we still hang out together. She's my best friend. Nina taught me to not being afraid of others judgement. I grew up as a very loud mouth. I was getting in trouble a lot for speaking up at wrong times. That's how I've started to make more friends. Or let's just clear something now: they are all fake asses. Not real friends uh-uh! I only trusted Nina. That doesn't mean, as growing, I didn't go to parties with all my "friends". It wasn't bothering my father since even at 1am, I was still the first to get back home. I missed my dad a lot. That's why, tonight, we were going out to the cinema.
Let me introduce myself in more details. My name is Lee Chaewon. I have very dark brown hair and blue eyes, kinda medium of length. My mother was American and my father is Korean, so I'm mixed. I have my mother's blue eyes to always remind me of how she was beautiful. Tonight, I was wearing black jeans, ripped at both knees, an oversized striped blue and yellow sweater. Weird color clothes, me likey. To top with that, I was wearing my small black leather boots, high enough to cover my ankles and a bit more. My hair were just laying naturally on my shoulders. Compared to Nina, my hair is kinda wavy. It's actually hard to classify my hair. I sometimes find pieces of hair that are straight when the rest is...just weird. I'm 5"4 if that's important for you to know...
So we, my dad and I, met up at the cinema. He had his car since he left work to directly come here and I had my own. Omg yes I can drive now! I didn't told you? Oh, my bad hehe. I am 19 years old and I just got my license. Turn up! Ok ok maybe later... I know what you are probably thinking about: "woah 19? That's kinda late for getting your license!" I was scared alright? Anyways...So we've met up and went to the movies. Guardians of the Galaxy Vol. 2. And this was where everything started.
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When the movie ended, Chaewon and her father headed out of the building and walked towards the girl's car. The fresh breeze of the night slightly gave her a shiver as it crawled in her back as soon as the wind hit when they pushed the doors open.
"That was good!!" Chaewon's father was lightly smiling, still thinking about the movie.
"Yeaaaah I prefered the first one" the girl admitted.
"Ahh Groot was so cute in the beginning" "hm yes he was." They were adding comments here and there until they finally arrived in front of the vehicle.
"You know what? He reminded me of someone who does exactly the same when she plays her music in the house and she starts to party in every single room" her dad teased his daughter, but Chaewon didn't respond to him, just forming a small smile from the side of her mouth. "And then when I'm asking her to lower the volume, what does she do? Oh yeah! She turns it UP!!" He surprised her with a tickle attack.
Chaewon exploded in laughter immediately, as she was extremely ticklish, before accidentally crushing her hip on the car's door. Clumsy as she was as well, it will soon form a bruise for sure.
"Come back safe. I'll follow you" Dad said as he pulled the girl into a huge bone-crushing hug. They were rarely seeing each other these times so tonight was special for both of them.
"Ok ok love you too!" The hug broke and before leaving, her father left a kiss on Chaewon's forehead.
She felt comfort.
Chaewon finally got in her car and as she was leaving, she saw her dad crossing the parking lot. Chaewon was smiling, thinking about how much she was happy to actually have her dad and that she was glad that he didn't cancelled like many times before.
When the girl looked back in the mirror, suddenly her eyes widened.
The body of Chaewon's father bumped over the front of a black car that rushed on him. He rolled on the roof of it before falling onto the ground.
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Sorry again for the mistakes >.<'
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