Letters: You Know What To Do

                                    

                                          
Third person's point of view
                          
Jisoo didnt know how to describe his feelings right now. Sad, depress, betray, angry, lonely, hurt, pain, all were jumbled up in one place.
                          
Jisoo curled up into a ball as he was still on his bed eventho, it was already past twelve in the evening right now. 
                          
Jisoo tightly gripped on his blanket as the blanket was covering his whole body as he was actually hid in it. He doesnt care anymore. He doesnt care about what was happening around him anymore. Its not worth anymore if the person he loves and cares since kids was not there, by his side.
                          
"Jisoo-ah..?", Mrs Hong carefully took a step into her son's bedroom as she slowly called out for him.
                          
Jisoo didnt respond eventho he heard her. Jisoo just didnt have the energy to do so.
                          
Mrs Hong sighed as her eyes fell on a weak body, on the bed. She slowly approached the bed and sat at the edge of it.
                          
"Jisoo-ah, lets eat something. Ive already cook your favorite food.", Mrs Hong said as she gently touched Jisoo's arm that was covered with the blanket.
                          
Jisoo didnt answer as he just shook his head weakly, as a sign that he didnt want to eat anything.
                          
Mrs Hong let out a sigh when her son still being a spoiled kid and made her more worried than she already did. She looked away while crossed her arms on her chest, as she was thinking some ways of how to make her son listen to her.
                          
An idea suddenly popped out from her head.
                          
She quickly got up and in one go, she snatched the blanket away from her son body. Jisoo was startled as his head shot up towards his mom. 
                          
"Get up.", Mrs Hong said in a strict tone as she put her hands around her waist, pulling a strict mother character on.
                          
Jisoo groaned when his mother insisted on waking him up, "Mom, please.."
                          
Mrs Hong just sighed when she heard him then she slowly sat down on the bed again, right beside her son. She gently put her hand on Jisoo's arm that was facing his back at her as she sighed, "Jisoo-ah, please. Its been a week since you last eating. Arent you hungry?"
                          
Jisoo just blankly shook his head.
                          
Mrs Hong sighed again as she really now was lost an idea on how to convince her now broken-hearted's son. 
                          
"Nothings going to change if youre being like this, you know son.", Mrs Hong said as she leaned her back on her son's figure. 
                          
Jisoo let out a sigh when he heard his mom's words.
                          
"Nothing is ever going to change, mom. I messed up.", Jisoo weakly mumbled as he grabbed the blanket that was on his feet and covered himself up with it afterwards.
                          
Mrs Hong turned her head towards her son and studied his face, eventho she couldnt see it very well as the blanket was in her way.
                          
"Jisoo-ah.. I dont know what was the problem but if someone messed up, there always have ways to fix it.", Mrs Hong said as a smile plastered on her face while she stroked Jisoo's bed hair.
                          
Jisoo uncovered himself from the blanket as he turned around. He then sat up and nervously asked, "Mom.. what should I do..?"
                          
Mrs Hong was startled with his sudden question but then she just smiled and said, "You know what to do, son."