Kim Young Min
I watched as this stranger turned his
back and walked back up the driveway and the gates closed behind him. How could
she not see me? Did our love not mean anything? Yes Mr. Moreau I will be back,
you can stay by her side all you want, but I will not give up on Eun Sun.
I drove off in a fit of anger, slamming
my fist into the steering wheel. I thought she would be more welcoming towards
me. Thought that it would have been her to greet me with a smile and a warm hug.
To many thoughts, so much anger, and the woman I love refuses to see, refuses
to let me see her, so that I can apologize and ask for her forgiveness. I have
so many question and still no answers. To Choi Eun Sun I will never stop.
I was greeted
at the door by my mother, how I would have loved to be able to feel at ease
around this woman, but every time she showed herself before me I remember all
that she has taken away from me and my heart aches. I don’t bow to her, but
walk past her as if she were invisible. I was in no mood to argue with her nor
did I have it in me to have a meaningful conversation with her. Mother followed
me anyway waiting for the perfect moment to say her peace. Up the stairs to my
office, I dropped my coat and briefcase on the sofa and poured a drink. My
mother closed the door and stood beside me, her hands clasped together she
sighs.
“Did you meet with that person?”
“That’s none of your business.”
“Your mood says that it didn’t go as you thought it
would. That’s good.”
“My mood is do to you interfering in my life.”
“I only wants what best for you and that person will
only ruin your life. How long will you continue to defy me?”
“How long will it take you to realize that I have not
forgiven you for killing my child? The only reason your still living in this
house is because father allows it.”
“This is my last warning to you stop trying to see
that wench. The only reason she is alive is because I allowed it.”
Mother
slammed her glass on the counter and walked out. I considered her threats
empty. Thinking about it now, it’s good that Eun Sun has the extra security.
Past experience says had my father not shown up at my home five years ago Eun
Sun may have well been killed along with the child.
How had
mother known that I had been to see Eun Sun? Then I remember something that
foreigner said that had to do the Dt. Jang. “Tell Detective Jang to be more
inconspicuous next time. You may also want to check how much you can trust him.
How do you think your mother found out Eun Sun was back?” I scratched my head;
no he wouldn’t would he?
Nine-Year
Ago
Seoul,
South Korea
“Soon-Yi lets go to the café for ice coffee. This heat
is exhausting?”
“If I say yes are you going to tell me why you came
back from the States without Yoon Il Sung?”
I rolled my eyes at my sister the name she had
mentioned was one that I wanted to quickly forget. That bad bastard disappeared
one day without so much as a phone call, a letter nor was there any goodbyes.
He was nice enough to leave his half of the finale payment for our apartment. I
spent weeks trying to track him down, but there were no signs of him, fed up,
tired and heartbroken I put out apartment up for sale and returned to Korea.
“How could Il Sung be that irresponsible? I trust him
with you.”
“I trusted him as well Soon-Yi. I hope that where ever
he is he’s suffering the same hell he left me in.”
Neither of
us wished to venture back out into the sweltering summer heat, so we chose
seats by a window that gave us a nice view of the streets outside.
“You should go on some blind dates, I know the
perfect…”
Soon-Yi
stopped mid sentence, maybe she knew better than to ask me about blind dates,
my answer would have been no. Suddenly she was tapping my arm excitedly, saying
my name repeatedly, her excitement meant there was a handsome guy in the
vicinity and I had no intentions of looking at whatever man had captured her
attention and excitement… Soon-Yi’s mind had been on doing blind dates recently
and though she wasn’t that much older than me she wanted to quickly get married
and have children. I ignored her pleas, I didn’t want to think about men, in
any way form or fashion, after the disaster breakup with Yoon Il Sung my
confidence in dating was at zero.
In
Soon-Yi’s excitement she was slamming the palm of her hand into my arm, I
looked at her inquisitively and shook my head no towards her, frustrated with
me she reached across the table and forcefully turned my head towards the
window to see the man that distracted our conversation. She screamed yelled at
me “JUST LOOK!”
Time
stopped for a mere second as I gazed out the window a man of exquisite quality
was standing just outside in front our window where we were seated, his phone
to his ear looking around as if he was looking for someone; Soon-Yi let go of
my face, but I couldn’t tear my eyes away from this man. Without warning he
turned and looked in our direction still talking on his phone. His eyes… his
eye; suddenly my heart is beating erratically, my chest tightens up, breathing
has become hard. “Oh, Eun Sun his is coming this way!” Soon-Yi’s excitement
wasn’t helping me any and she still hadn’t noticed the distress I was in,
neither did then I remembered that I had been holding my breath.
I panicked
and started to put my phone keys and purse back into my back. But why was I so
panicky? Why can I feel heat rising up in me? Most of all why was my heart
going crazy? “Soon-Yi, I’m leaving first, I’ll call you later.”
“Huh? Why? Choi Eun Sun! What’s wrong?”
The bell
to the café door chimed, the man had entered, and I was looking for a quick
exit, but the only exit was the door he had entered. As I backed away from our
table repeating myself to Soon-Yi, I hadn’t been paying attention; I turned to
make a quick get away and crashed into a wall or so I thought, dropping my bags
and my drink and almost toppling over myself a pair of big hands, warm against
my already hot and blushed skin, reached out grabbing my shoulder and stopped
me from meeting an embarrassing fate with the ground. I dared not look up into
those eyes, instantly I knew had collided with the gentleman that gave me this
unusual behavior. One of my hands gripped onto the sleeve of his jacket and one
left arm was now around my waist holding close to him as if I had fainted (wait
did I just faint).
(TO
BE CONTINUED)
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