Wendy And Boys
I'm Already There

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_______ I'm Already There - Westlife__

The man was stuck in a room. His gaze glared far upwards staring at the black sky sprinkled with a hint of stars. Tonight is not so bright, clouds seem to hang drowning the moon, even with the air. The cold night temperature did not make the man go away from the window, the man remained there contemplating the taste of the beard in the heart, the sense of entanglement to make shortness of breath.

Six months he was about to be separated from his return. The place he longed for, the warm life he had in him, and his ever-imagined little family, he longed for it. The longing is getting bigger and bigger, it feels like coming back home and hugging his son and wife. However, what power he can not just leave a pile of office documents that roared asking to be touched and he was not a person who likes to set aside responsibility.

A little more and it'll all be done. Well, there's only a little work left. The next few weeks must have been all right, but can he resist longing any longer? Oh my God, he just wants to hug his family, give his wife love.

Awakening from the daydream, the man immediately reached into his pants pocket. The rectangular thing he took out of his pocket. He turned it on, rolled the screen up, his eyes meticulously read a line of names on the contact call and his hand stopped at a contact named "Sweetheart". The green button then he presses, waiting for the connection tone to turn into the voice of greeting someone.

Shortly waiting for the tone of the connection was changed with a sweet voice that said the word "Hallo" to start the conversation. And from that short word, his heart was already trembling. It feels like something is overflowing but stuck. The man squeezed the shirt hard, it felt really tight.

There, from across the phone.. An angel was talking to her, someone she missed so much. His wife was there, far from her arms and now she longs. He wanted to hold the owner of his current haati as well, but what power he had was not beside him.

"You're calling just to silence me?" The voice sounded again, an annoyed tone seemed to start dominating. The man chuckled softly when he heard an annoyed tone from across the phone. "What's so funny?" sewot the guy. Ah, apparently his kekehannya sound up there.

The man put on a thin smile, as soon as his thin lips began to move. "How are you?" He said asking news from his wife, he hoped everything was fine there.

"I'm fine, what about you?" the man also asked how he was doing. If said well, of course the man is fine but not with his heart. He wouldn't have thought if the longing could be this painful.

Another voice faintly rang out, the voice of a child. The sound of children's laughter sounded melodious, and unexpectedly his tears began to drip. When the tears came, he was still listening. They were all there, the children he missed so much, they were laughing and it was enough to make his heart relieved. He was relieved to hear their laughter, he was relieved that they were also fine.

"The kids are with you?" even if the question doesn't need to get an answer, he just wants to be sure. "Let me talk to them baby"

"Alright" he answered. And vaguely heard the conversation between his wife and his children.

"Daddy...!!" No need to wait long, typical greetings of small children began to sound. Cheerful tone emanated clearly, very typical of children. "Daddy when to go home?" the question of his son had struck his heart. It was painful to realize he had long abandoned the children he loved.

"What's empty you say?" The angel spoke again. After saying that, silence occurred but only for a moment because the voice was quickly heard again. "I.. Missed you, missed you so much." The sweet angel said with a trembling tone. "And don't worry about the kids, they'll be fine." Said again.

The man, who was commonly called by Mark, boasted a smile in sadness. His Seungwan, the sweet angel, rarely said sweet words like today, seeing Seungwan's honesty was a rare thing. "You can miss too heh?" said Mark joking with a tone of satire of course and a rude snort immediately sounded. If it can be disclosed, having a tsundare partner is a challenge in itself.

A moment of silence was created between the two. It was difficult to take the talk, although in his mind there were many words that he wanted to express he just found it difficult to arrange it all.

"Darling, if you were on my deck and lying by your side would be nice." Mark looked up at the ceiling. If only what he imagined was real, if only his angels were here. "But I know that you'll dream of me tonight. Right, dreaming of me. Taking a short pause, Mark resumed his words. "Then put out the lamp and close your eyes."

"Who dreams of you too, especially with your behavior so." The answer from Seungwan made Mark pursed his lips.

"We may be thousands of miles apart, but I'll be with you wherever you are so don't be sad! Finish your work well, and get home!!"

"Of course you're always with me because in my heart and memory there's only one of you." He should not exaggerate his misses. It was a longing to torture him but it was true his wife said that he and his children were not really separated, they were there in his heart and soul.

"I love you so much,..."

"I love you too... I love you more"

And ended the conversation on the phone with the expression of feelings from both. And it looks like tonight Mark will fall asleep with a smile that adorns his face. His heart was no longer as troubled as it was just a moment ago.

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