Special Chapter: Ghosted (Epilogue)

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"So Mommy Yuri, you said my Mom ghosted you?" Yuna said, chuckling.


"Well, in my defense, I didn't know that she was referring to 'that' Starbucks where we first met.


I mean, we always go to that branch near our school when we first became official so I went there instead.


I didn't know what she meant by her text 'where it all started' was that time when we're still flirting, using the dance sessions as an excuse.


So yeah. We both waited on different branches. Fools, aren't we?"


"Yeah. Love really makes people foolish I don't think I would ever want to fall in love." Yeri said.


"See, Mom? Yeri became really bitter at love after what happened to you and Mommy Yena." Yuna said.


"Don't be, Yeri. I'm sure your future love story would be different from ours. We all have our unique stories."


"Told you, Yeri. Stop being so bitter whenever you see couples flirting around." Yuna said.


"And to you my princesses, isn't it to early to talk about love? You're not yet allowed to date 'til you turned 25. That was what your Mommy Yena said."


"Mom? 25? Isn't that age considered a hag already when it comes to dating?" Yuna said, ranting.


"No sweetie. I even think 25 is still too early but I'm letting you off since you both are my dear daughters."







Yena said, back-hugging Yuri and proceeding to kiss her temples.


Yuri had finished preparing the table for dinner just in time for their family meal.


They've been married for seven years now.





Yena was reading a book while waiting for her wife to finish showering. After drying her hair, Yuri hugged Yena.


"I can feel your anxiety, love. What is it?" Yena said, hugging Yuri tighter, kissing the top of her head.


"I don't know. Today's the anniversary of that day. I just feel really scared whenever this day comes. I really thought I had lost you that day, Love."


[FLASHBACK]


"Ma'am, are you alright? You're scaring the other customers." A waiter approached Yuri who was a mess now, bawling her eyes out, grieving for her lover.


"Don't touch me! I just lost someone I hold dear..." She continued crying.


"Joyyul? Sorry, I'm late."


"Ye-Ye-Choi Yena? Are you really Choi Yena? Am I not imagining things?"


"I'm sorry Joyyul. There was a hit-and-run incident along the way and they said the ambulance can't come faster so I volunteered to help bring the injured woman towards the nearest hospital. I forgot my ph—"


"Shhh... Sh... Stop explaining. What matters most is that you're here. Oh God, Choi Yena. That scared the shit out of me... I thought...I thought... I really thought I had lost you again. For the second time." Yuri was crying on Yena's chest.


[END OF FLASHBACK]


"Even if I died that day, don't worry, my ghost would still visit you Love. You wouldn't be able to escape Choi Yena. Rawr." She said, jokingly.


"Literal ghosting?" Yuri was now laughing.


"But really, Love. Stop worrying about things. Life is too short to always stress yourself over the future. Let's just enjoy the present."


"I know. I'm sorry if your wife is a worrier."


"Don't worry I still love you, though. Even if you snore when we sleep."


"No! I love you more even if you talk in your sleep."


"But I love you the most even if your fart smells awful."


"What? Then I love you more—"


"Oh just shut up and kiss each other, will you?" Yeri said on the other room.


"Remember we could hear you Mom Yuri and Mommy Yena!" Yuna further added.


"Right, I agree."


Yuri moved closer to kiss her wife.


They kissed each other like it would be their last kiss. Because no one really is certain of what would happen the next day, it was an unspoken rule for them to savor each and every moment while it lasts.


Because for them, what they have right now, is something they would always want to wake up to each morning.


After all, they still managed to find each other after so many years. This, maybe, was universe telling them that they have the right love.


And they would surely cherish it. 


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