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Momo appeared in the Park family in a rather unexpected way.
Jihyo's mother, Park Suhee, was abruptly called to work, because her replacement was seriously ill, and the management considered it inappropriate to hire a new employee, so they called the woman and tearfully asked her to come out of maternity leave. And she thought for a long time, there were finances in the family, because Suhee's husband worked a lot, for a long time and received decently to provide for his family. After a serious conversation, Mr. Park gave his consent and let his wife go to work, only setting one condition. They will hire a nanny for a little Sohee, because someone has to pick her up from kindergarten, take her to sections and to all kinds of clubs. She could have helped Jihyo herself, but she was at school until the evening, preparing for final exams.
So for almost three months Momo had a direct relationship with the Park family and helped them in every possible way.
"Is Sohee asleep?" one day, Jihyo appeared in the children's room, looking at the older one with interest.
Momo was sitting near the girl's crib, sorting out her books and toys, putting them in their places after the next games with the child.
"Yes, just speak in a whisper, she's been sleeping lightly lately", Hirai warned and smiled warmly at Jihyo.
To be honest, the girls didn't like each other at first. But the more they spent time together, the more they got to know each other, the deeper they perished in all this. And there was a particular concern about this — they met secretly from Jihyo's parents. With holding hands there, with quick and not very kisses in secret places. Feelings penetrated deeper and deeper, making me yearn strongly, painfully…
Park sat down next to her and put her head on someone else's lap.
She liked to spend time with Momo so carefree, because the older one calmed Jihyo down after the teachers' moral lectures at school. It was also that dizziness and complete disgust. And Ji often burned out emotionally, sometimes gave up and cried at night.
It's a pity Momo didn't spend the night in this house — she could have fallen asleep with the youngest, hugged her tightly and snuggled up to He. And she would certainly have forgotten all the worries — believe me!
"Was it a hard day again?" Momo was watching the sleeping girl at this time, because she began to turn over, but her fingers were running through Jihyo's dark curls, allowing her to close her eyes.
She breathed heavily and hotly right into Hirai's knees, and she even felt ticklish, but tolerable. I didn't want to squeal or jump from these sensations — that's what I mean.
"As usual, they pull the juices out of me. I'm so tired", her voice was so forced that Momo just couldn't help but comfort the younger one.
She bent down and began to kiss her face, just to drive away other people's worries. The blonde wanted to help her girlfriend so much.
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"You know, honey, I have a serious conversation with you", that's how Jihyo's mother began her speech from the threshold into someone else's room.
She came in and sat on her daughter's bed, watching her get ready for school. Momo was already watching Sohee, preparing her for going to kindergarten.
"What's wrong, mommy?" Jihyo was light on the upswing today, in high spirits and generally shone all over, as if an exceptionally white streak had really come into her life.
"Sohee told me something while you and Momo were in her room", her mother's voice was somehow too serious, and Jihyo's heart was pounding so fast that it was about to jump out of her chest and run into the arms of the eternally calm Hirai.
"Hmm, and what did she see?"
"If Father finds out there's more than just friendship between you, he'll kill you both."
The schoolgirl was ready to cry. Does she really have no rights to whom to love and with whom to be with?
"Mom, you know, I…"
"Momo is finalizing his last day. This is the point, Jihyo", the woman, interrupting her daughter, got up from her seat and went to the door. She was very angry, it even seemed that she wanted to yell at the brunette. "We don't raise this topic in the house anymore. Get ready for school and leave".
"Get ready and leave", the alarm sounded to the accompaniment of his own bitter tears.
She wasn't even allowed to say goodbye to Momo.
The day after the conversation with her mother, Momo did not come to work. Momo didn't show up at Park's house at all anymore. And Jihyo felt how a part of her soul was abruptly torn out of her and trampled on in an impudent way, forgetting to close up the aching hole right in the area of the youthful heart in love.
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