Lee heena's point of view

"Do you think he said the truth? Don't you think he was lying?" I still can't swallow his words.

If what he said is correct, than it means all these years I was caught in a lie. He is not my father, my mother was never married and I, I am....?

"No!! He is lying!! My mother said the truth. He is a traitor who left my mom. Yes, that is the truth right?" I asked tae, he was quite all the time there. Now he knows about my devastated family.

"Heena, I still don't understand. Your story is something and his story is something else" I sighed and decided to narrate my so much messed and tearing up past. DEAR READERS, I HOPE YOU WILL UNDERSTAND MY STORY, I SUCK AT EXPALINATION *HANDS FOLDED IN PRAYING POSITION*

"I was 4 years old when I started understanding things around me. I lived in Ulsan with my mother and my grandmother. But my life was not same as other normal children. When I walked out on streets, people would talk behind my back and I realized it was never good. If someone would have asked me my parents' name, I would proudly say park hyungjae and lee bora but when it came to meet them I would go silent because I never once met my father. Till then I never bothered about my father because I got love from my mother and grandmother but on my fourth birthday I asked my mom firmly 'who is my father mom?'" I was still crying and I didn't bother to stop my tears from Mr. Not-so-bad.

I said this because from the moment I started to narrate my story he took my hands in his, and was momentarily rubbing his thumb on the back of my hand. He would also wipe my tears but they would fall again. He was trying his best to console me which ringed in my heart; that he is not that bad. But one thing still didn't change; he was staring at my face now too.

"Then?" he asked politely.

"She showed me his picture, and said 'the person in this picture is my husband and your father' and I believe her because I saw honesty in her eyes.

When I asked her 'Where is he right now?'

She said 'he is gone on a long trip and will return soon'

From that day I was waiting for my dad to come. Three years passed away but he never came. In these years my curiosity went on peak. I constantly asked my mom and grandmother about my father and this made my grandmother angry so she decided to move from Ulsan, where all those memories were stored. We changed the town and shifted to Busan. It was not easy but we did it. We shifted to my maternal uncle's permanent house and now lived with their family. Although the feeling of the love from family was missing."

He was still listening to me patiently and comforting me too. Now my tears drained away and I was smiling seeing his eyes, which were on verge of crying. His eyes were beautiful and that mole under his right eye made them more beautiful. "After that your mother passed away?" he asked and I just nodded. "You lived while thinking that he is only your le-legal father?" my smile was gone. "My mom is not that kind of women who will paste the label of her child on anyone, he is lying because he doesn't want to take responsibility of my family" I said while looking down.

A warm feeling I felt on my chin and a force pulled up my face to meet his. I looked at his eyes and saw sincerity "I trust you"

Those three words were enough for me to collapse down immediately. Although what he said were not those three magical words WHAT ARE YOU THINKING? THOSE MAGICAL WORDS? SHUT UP HEENA!! JUST BE IN YOUR LIMITS, but the feeling they gave me is.....I can't explain. My heart is beating like crazy and I am just looking at his perfect face. It's like god gave his all time to make this handsome face.

"Where are you gone again, Miss zoned out?"

"Yah!! Don't call me that!!" he chuckled at my response and I laughed too.

"Finally you laughed" he gave a smile. A unique one. Rectangular shaped smile.

"You wanted to make me smile?" I asked

...TO BE CONTINUED