A/N

I know that there are plot holes but this is unedited so I may fix after I finish writing the book.

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Y/N's POV

I was still trying to understand what he had meant when he said guardian? during our whole conversation, that was all I could think about, how was his home life like? Was he okay? I shouldn't be so worried about someone I know nothing about really.

But maybe that was what made me so worried I know nothing, background wise. What if he was going through things at home. I needed to stop worrying, stop worrying about him. But I just couldn't help but worry. I don't want him to be another person I will care deeply about, just so that by next year he'll probably leave me,because of maybe family issues. That feeling hurts, don't need to feel it again.

After lunch I started packing a few clothes for the weekend, I could finally get all I had in my head these past few days all out, that's what made me excited. I miss my family, and after all this time I had spent with the lady, I considered her family too.

It wasn't long until I had everything ready, and set to leave. With my backpack, I see other people heading out the university. When I started walking out I headed to a bus station, I got my headphones and listened to music while I waited for the bus. and when the bus had come I just peacefully listened to music, while sitting alone on the bus. As I awaited for my stop.

I had fallen asleep, waking up just in time as I had two more stops till it had been my own. Once the bus had gotten to my destination I started walking, the rest home. It had taken me an extra five minutes to walk home from where the bus had stopped. My mood turned ecstatic when I could see my house, I almost started running up at my door. 

 Once I had a step forward on my porch, I had took a deep breathe in taking my key out of my bag, then to only slowly turn the doorknob.

"I'm Home!" I yelled, having the sudden feel of security as I had gotten my whole body into my house.

I see as my mom walks out of the kitchen, while my dad comes out as well with his phone in one hand. Seeing them together put a smile to my face, I dropped my bag and I ran up to them giving them a group hug.

"OH sweetie, Welcome home" My mom said taken aback from the sudden impact I had put onto them.
"How was school?"
"It was fun"
"That's good to hear sweetie"
"Did you make any friends?" My dad asked getting out of my grip.
"I guess?"
"That's good to hear! Does that mean your over-"
"I'm not sure"
"It's okay Sweetie, I'm glad to hear the news though"
 

I had let go of the both of them, "Can I go see Ms.J ?"
"But you just got home"
"I'll be back, I want to go see her too"
"She's coming over for dinner today"
"Good!"

Before my parents could say anything I started walking out of the door and start heading to Ms.J house. Her house was a few blocks away but I hadn't cared. Walking happily over to her house, I reached her doorstep. I knocked on the door, and was greeted by her smiley expression as she see me.

"Hello Y/N, Please come in"

I started walking inside of her home and had placed myself on the usual spot I would sit, as she sat on her rocking chair.

"So, how school?"
"I HAVE SO much to tell you. This week was the most interesting week I have experienced throughout my whole time at university!"
"Oh, do go on"

"So, umm there is this boy, who seemed to continuously grabbed my attention so, I don't know what got over me but at lunch I ACTUALLY walked up to him, and even TALKED to him. I think then from there we became friends? We had those hangouts too! I shocked myself as later that week I was invited to a party and I actually went, I kind of didn't stay sober, But I was being safe. I think that's a summary of what had happened"

"Oh my dear, seems like you had a lot of fun! That is good to hear! Just before you came I was just getting ready for the dinner at your home"
"Oh, my bad. I just thought I really wanted to tell you when I get back home. Was there any plans you had for this weekend?"
"I was just going to visit my grand kids, and pass by the flower shop tomorrow"
"Is it the ones that you wanted to introduce me to?"
"Yes, but they one has a busy schedule, so i'm afraid it will be awhile from now. I want you to be able to meet both of them."
"That is fine!"
"I'm sorry dear, but I need to get ready."
"Oh no, I'm the one at fault. But I will see you soon I presume" 
"I'll see you soon darling"

Then with that she slowly got up from her seat and started walking up the stairs, I started walking outside of the door. I saw how the sun was slowly setting, so I started jogging back to my house. 

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 I was in my room as I changed into some other clothes, and then later dinner had been prepared, Ms.J was already at our house having a conversation with my family, I was glad that the tradition still stood even when I was university. My parents had grown a liking to Ms. J . She was like a second parent for me as I had known her ever since my elementary days. She knows everything that had happened to me, I am more open with her than I was with my parents. I liked being around the people who I trusted, as they gave me the sense of security every time I would be around them. It sets my mind at ease, I'm not a nervous wreak as how I would be if I would be at university right now.

I walked down to the stairs smelling the delicious food that my mom had made. I sit myself at the table as everyone had already been siting down. It was good being home, small conversations at the dinner table, hearing everything was okay, was music to my ears. My parents aren't young anymore, and I'm the only child. I want to be always able to take care of my parents.As well as Ms.J Isn't that young either in fact her 85th birthday was coming up. She does not look 84 at all it was because she doesn't act old either, she seems so lively and happy, even if she does some things a little slower.

When dinner had finished I had helped with the dishes, and so did Ms. J as my parents cleaned up the table. After Ms. J had helped out she started heading back to her home. She lived alone, my parents and I gave her the offer to come and live with us but she had refused as she said she loved her home, and the memories she made in it. That's why she doesn't want to move in with us so normally after dinner's I would escorted her back to her house as that's the least I could do.

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Next day

Ms. J POV

Waking up in my empty home, glad I won't be home alone for long, as I had told my daughter, I was going to visit her and her kids today. I had gotten done my normal routine. When I had then started heading out the door. Before I had headed to her house I quickly stopped by the flower shop to go and buy a bouquet of flowers, assorted with white roses as the main flowers that pop out ,with different purple  flowers surrounding them. 

when I had finally reached her porch,I knocked on her door, holding the flowers in the other hand. I slowly see it open to see my daughter behind it, I gave her a hug as my greeting as she placed a kiss onto my cheek.

"It's good to see you, Ma"
"It's good to see you too"
"Is your eldest home?"
"Ah, yes he is." Shortly after I saw him coming down from the stairs
"Halmonee!(Grandma) It's good to see you" The eldest said as he walked over as we came into an embrace.
"How are you! Oh my, have you grown taller?"
"No, Ma he's always been that tall"
"Oh,"
"No no, It's okay Halmonee. But thank you for the compliment"
"How is your other brother?"
"We were actually going to see him, would you like to come?"
"Okay"

So then, I went with them in there car to go drive to go see there youngest son. We arrived the the tall building, as I look too see the large H on the building. We walked in to see patients getting strolled on wheelchairs, doctors and surgeons going around the building. It gave my the chills when walking in, knowing my grandson has been in here for a while.

We go up to the reception desk to ask to go see him. The lady at the reception desk had aloud us to go see him, so we had slowly approached the front of room, as I watched my daughter slowly hesitate to open the door. I hold onto her shoulder to give her some comfort. I whisper to her "It's going to be okay" as that gives her enough strength to finally open the door fully revealing the boy on the hospital bed, attached to IV pump, only living off life support. I see as my daughter crashes on the floor on her knees as she reached his bed. She has a loving son who supports her as he places a hand on her shoulder. 

I grab the flowers and place it on the windowsill as I see the flowers from all the other times I've been here, some of them slowly withering away. I look at the boy in his coma state. So helpless that I'm not able to do anything. I look towards my daughter and grand child, In silence as the mother had still wept for her child. How cruel I thought the world did this to a innocent boy. months after months, he's been like this. 

Not one week, did I ever forget to bring him flowers. Once a week I would go to visit him, and change his flowers to replace them with new ones. He was my favorite grandchild, he always came to visit me, as he hadn't lived far from my home, His mother, my daughter would bring him over a lot after his parents had gotten a divorce. He would even stay at my house at times, he had kept me company, not only would I have him but I also had her, Y/n a small little girl who one day approached my door crying, but now like another daughter to me. They had never met but I had always wanted her to meet my only grandsons, they are both kind, maybe sometimes a little rambunctious, but wonderful kids. 

His eldest brother had been with his dad, but had later on the mother had taken custody of both of them, Which then I was able to see the both of them frequently. His eldest was always quiet when he came over as he understood more what was happening than his youngest brother who really hadn't known anything. The youngest was always talkative and would tell me everything, unlike his oldest, I tried talking to him but he hadn't seemed like he had wanted too.

It didn't make it any easier for the quiet boy once he had semi-lost his brother. They were close indeed, I watched them play games, laugh, and smile with each other. They really cared for each other. Even as they got older just before university started they still would crack up jokes with each other. Snapping back into reality, I saw my daughter wipe her tears away, and place a kiss onto the sleeping boy's forehead.

Then we had left the room, and started heading back home.

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A/N

Hello Readers, I did a Miss.J POV because I just love her, maybe it's my attachment for old people but like Dang, I love her so much, she seems like the perfect Halmonee to me! It might just seem like a filler chapter, I don't know. But I wanted to put a background to her, as she is someone special to Y/N. Hope you can grow an attachment to the characters as I have!