E2
I shut my eyes. Tears streamed down my face uncontrollably.
Eunro had always had a sensitive stomach. Even a little bit of the wrong food could lead to a stomachache. He had been hospitalized a few times as a toddler due to gastroenteritis.
That was why I had been so careful about his diet. I meticulously prepared balanced meals every day, hoping to improve his health. But all my efforts for him had somehow turned into instances of me hurting him in his eyes.
No wonder Eunro's gastroenteritis flared up again recently.
I was frantic, but I couldn't find the reason. So this was the truth.
I numbly listened to the voice messages Eunro had sent earlier. Every single one of his accusations felt like a sharp knife stabbing into my heart, leaving me gasping for air.
Then, Eunro suddenly stopped sending anything. I knew it was because I had come to his room to put him to sleep.
He couldn't let me know he was secretly using the tablet. He had to comply with me, even if he wanted to continue chatting with Yuna in the group chat.
And now, he was fast asleep.
I bit my lip, tears streaming down my face as I looked at him.
He looked so perfect, like a doll. He spoke with such innocence, saying whatever he felt without a second thought.
But...
Lies didn't hurt. The truth did.
I always believed that he might find me strict for now. But he would eventually understand that I was only trying to do what was best for him as his mother. Yet I never imagined he could come to hate me this much. A wave of heartbreak and anger swept through me.
But I hadn't lost my grip on reality. I knew Eunro was still just a child. He was like a blank slate. He didn't know or understand anything.
His strong dislike for me and affection for Yuna could only stem from Bogum.
Comments
BTS army
yes
2025-02-11
4
Moonlight
Exactly
2025-02-09
5
Moonlight
That's why responsibilities such as being strict or being indulgent should be shouldered by both parents. It prevents emotional gaps between parent-child.
2025-02-09
3