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Three days had passed since Vivian had sent a letter to the Henituse residence, expressing her interest in a maid position. Today, she anxiously awaited their response. The letter had contained information about her background and her desire to work as a maid, and now she hoped they would find her qualified for the position.
Early in the morning, Vivian stood outside her house, a bag in hand, ready to make her way to the Henituse residence.
Willow was not joining her this time. Vivian had asked Willow to stay behind and observe her mother, Floriyn, making sure she didn't overwork herself.
Vivian addressed her mother and Willow, who sat on Floriyn's shoulder. "I should probably get going now."
Floriyn smiled warmly and reached into her pocket, retrieving a small box. She handed it to Vivian. "Here, dear."
Vivian accepted the box, curiosity shining in her eyes. "What is this, Mom?"
Floriyn's smile widened. "Open it."
Vivian looked from the box to her mother and Willow, then back to the box. She carefully opened it, revealing a green necklace inside.
She stared at it for a moment, then looked up at Floriyn and Willow, her eyes filled with gratitude. "This is for me?"
Floriyn nodded, her eyes glistening with emotion. "Yes, dear. Since you'll be away for a while, I thought this necklace could be a reminder of us. Whenever you look at it, remember that we're here for you."
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𝓣𝓮𝓶𝓹𝓮𝓼𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝓣𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓼
Romanceᴋɪᴍ ᴇᴜɴ-ᴊɪ ʟᴀʏ ᴅʏɪɴɢ ɪɴ ꜰʀᴏɴᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴋɪᴍ ʀᴏᴋ-ꜱᴏᴏ, ʜᴇʀ ʟᴀꜱᴛ ʙʀᴇᴀᴛʜꜱ ᴇꜱᴄᴀᴘɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀ ʟɪᴘꜱ. ᴡᴇᴀᴋʟʏ, ꜱʜᴇ ᴡʜɪꜱᴘᴇʀᴇᴅ, "ʟᴇᴛ'ꜱ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ, ᴋɪᴍ ʀᴏᴋ-ꜱᴏᴏ." ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛᴇᴀʀꜱ ɪɴ ʜɪꜱ ᴇʏᴇꜱ, ᴋɪᴍ ʀᴏᴋ-ꜱᴏᴏ ʀᴇᴘʟɪᴇᴅ, "ʏᴇᴀʜ, ᴏꜰ ᴄᴏᴜʀꜱᴇ ᴡᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ." ᴀɴᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴏꜱᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴅꜱ, ᴇᴜɴ-ᴊɪ'ꜱ ʟɪꜰᴇ ꜱʟɪ...