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"United Airlines flight 880 to Miami is now boarding" you hear the women call over the intercom
"mom, can't i just go with you. please don't leave me here" you cling to your mothers arm
" y/n, i'm going to miss my flight if you don't let go and board the bus" she says as she tries to get free from your grip
"please, i won't know anyone"
"sweetheart, you'll have your brother ok. listen i need you to let go now. think of this as a new change, you were going to transfer school either way. here your brother will be able to watch over you from the inside ok"
with pleading eyes you cling even harder to her arm "please mom, we aren't even that close" you lie, now your stomping your feet, people are passing by and very obviously judging you but that doesn't fucking matter. how can she send me to live with my dad who barely knows me. ok my brother and me have a good relationship but that doesn't mean she can send me there.
"This is the final boarding call for United Airlines flight 880 to Miami" your mom looks at her watch
"that's enough with your tantrum park y/n, let go right now and board the bus" she raises her voice
I let go of her arm and point at her "FINE BUT DON'T CALL ME, YOU HEAR ME? I DON'T WANNA HEAR FROM YOU"
she rubs her temple and sighs "y/n, stop ok. i'm sorry i can't bring you with me" picking up my bag and suitcase i walk to the bus
"i'll call you tomorrow ok!" my mom yells as i walk away
fuck i can't just walk away i've been attached to this women ever since i was born, turning around i drop my luggage once more and run to hug my mom one last time "don't forget ok" tears stream down my cheeks
"you're such a baby, i will call you ok. love you"
"love you too mom" the bus honks and i rush to grab my bag. entering the bus i sit in the only available seat by the window
"WHEN YOU ARRIVE WAIT FOR YOUR DAD, DON'T TALK TO STRANGERS" she yells as me, the bus pulls out and drives out into the road, she waves at you.
her imagine becomes hazy the farther the bus drives.
"this isn't fair, why couldn't i just go with her" you whisper, not wanting to get people's attention more than you already did
I was on my way to my dad's house, he lived in seoul. my parents divorced when i was younger. I have a older brother by one year, his name is park jimin. When our parents divorced my dad said he wasn't capable of taking care of a girl so he asked for my brother instead. he didn't even give me a chance, literally told the judge he didn't care if i stayed with my mom.
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