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Half an hour's drive, they finally arrived at a flower shop that was still locked tightly.
Ana parked her motorcycle next to the store, holding the twins' tiny hands to be invited into her workplace.
As soon as he entered the shop, little Maurin immediately put his foot forward to his sacred place. A small room under Ana's desk that the little girl uses as a hiding place filled with her favorite toys.
Unlike Maurin who is cool with playing with his toys, little Mallfin chose to help the mother prepare the flowers of her order.
The boy looked back and forth and forth to get the flowers that the mommy would assemble.
Many times Ana tried to ban him, but the boy remained adamant to help the mommy on the grounds that there was no work.
The boy was truly an adult before his time.
Prangs...
Ana gasped as the sound of the falling object echoed amidst the silence created. Makes him stare at the origin of the sound.
And how surprised he was when he found the son was now curled up in front of the scattered flowers.
"Darling... ."
Ana hurried from her seat, ran over to the son who was still silent, just sitting curled up with a blank look at the flowers scattered in front of him.
"Darling... Mallfin is okay, right? Is anyone hurt?" Ana examined the entire body of the son full of anxiety. No injuries were created.
However, the boy did not even budge in the slightest. He didn't even chimed in on the mommy's word a word. His gaze was blankly staring at the rose stalks scattered in front of him.
"Darling... Mallfin... ."
The voice full of anxiety finally managed to resuscitate Mallfin from his daydream. The boy then looked at the face of the mother with a difficult gaze to understand.
Without a word, the boy shook his head weakly. His gaze then turned on the dozens of red rose stalks that were now adorably scattered.
"Mommy... The flowers are-"
"Mallfin-Mallfin accidentally dropped her. The flowers are broken. "subject mallfin full of regrets.
The worried face instantly faded away replaced by his smile. Ana was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. It's okay if the flowers are destroyed. At least nothing happened to my beloved son.
"It's okay, baby, it's okay. What matters is that Mallfin is fine. Mommy is so grateful."
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The day changed, the boy was sitting on the porch of his house. His gaze was blankly staring at the dry leaves that had fallen in the wind.
His memory returned to the scene a few days ago. Suddenly, his body lost its balance. Both of his legs suddenly lost their strength to be able to support the weight of his body that is not how much. Make him finally fall and damage dozens of roses that want to be assembled the beloved mommy.
That strange thing kept spinning in his mind. There was no answer he could get. He can only hold it himself instead of complaining to the mommy who will be very worried about making it.
"Apin Apin's... Apin antellin Mollin play to the garden bellmain yuk... ."
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Annyeong Chingu
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