
Nuna carried the umbrella to her room, though raindrops from the umbrella wetted the floor. He dried the umbrella, after it had dried, he put it in the closet. Her sweet face smiled, remembering that her treasure had increased by one more.
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Now every day, Nuna has her own pleasure. Go to the place where she once met the little fairy pigtailed.
One day
One Week
One month
One year
Nuna is now in SD. His wait for a year was in vain. He never saw the little girl again.
He sits alone in his class. As always, I have no friends, let alone friends. Nuna has no passion for school, nothing fun, just bored hearing the teacher's explanation, cynical gazes from people, also lessons that do not make her excited.
Nuna went home, a house that was always quiet.
"How many times have I told you, I'm busy!"
"What's busy, busy with your cheating?"
"Don't just talk."
"Don't keep dodging. I've seen you walk with different men. Aren't you ashamed?"
"Why should be ashamed to seek your own happiness!"
"Remember, you already have a husband and children, change your shameful attitude! You should be able to behave like other wives, who stay at home taking care of their husbands and children!"
"I'm a career woman. Anyway, don't blame me. Don't I know that you're still expecting that girl? You also often meet her in secret, even though she also has a husband."
"Look, even you already instantly understand who I mean. You can be like this now also thanks to my family, so know yourself!"
"I can be like this because of my hard work."
"Yes yes, your hard work for seducing my mother, then marrying me!"
"Don't talk to you! Your own mother set us up!"
"I'm tired."
"Don't go, not even your child has gone home from school. You should have looked after her, you're her mother."
"Then you? What the hell are you doing? You're his father."
"You know I'm busy. This is also Nuna's future."
"What work? Work or cheat?"
"Don't yell at cheating, if you're cheating yourself."
The woman ignored her husband's words, went into the room, and soon returned outside wearing sexy clothes and branded items.
Nuna had been hiding behind a huge pillar. Body shakes. Always like this. His parents were rarely at home, once at home, always fighting.
He never got any love from them. Boro-boro gets affection, she gets sick until she goes to the hospital, her parents don't care.
Tears dripped down the little girl's cheeks. He wants them to love him. Although they often fight, but do they not love him?
They never really loved me. No one cares about me. Papa, mama, know you guys always like this? Why hate me too? Why always fight? Please love me, just a little bit. Please hug and kiss me, even if only once a month. I also want to be like the other children, who can walk hand in hand with their parents.