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Mark stood outside the gate until his little angel came bouncing in her tiny uniform on. She had on the biggest smile and the happiness of seeing her after about four hours made her squeal and scream.

"Woah my boo has gotten heavier." Mark lifted the child up.

"Sarang big girl." Sarang giggled once she was placed on the passenger seat.

"Then you should start sleeping alone and walk alone." Mark started driving.

"Daddy no scare me." Sarang pouted and yawned. She curled up and was soon fast asleep. Once they reached home the black head carried his sleeping daughter inside.

"Crap why do I alway out of gorceries at busy times!?" Mark remembered that he had to buy food and Sarang was asleep. Sighing he quickly changed her pink uniform and dressed her up with a t shirt and shorts as they set out to convenient store.

Mark dragged the crat around the store, his other arms holding his sleeping child on his body. The vegetables and his babies goodies then the other important stuff. Sarang shifted and whined in his arms, starting to sniffle and cry.

"Hush Baby." Mark kissed the chubby cheeks of the girl.

"Me wanna sit on the cat." Sarang pointed at the baby seat and Mark chuckled placing her on the cart.

"Why did you wake up love?" Mark ruffled the messy red hair that was in two coconut trees.

"Hungy." Sarang pouted her small stubby baby arms reaching for a packet of gummy bear. "Daddy buy jelly bears for baby?" She looked up with the big pout and Mark sighed nodded.

"Mom sure has influenced you too much." Mark mumbled pushing the cart towards the counter.

"Here!!!" Sarang grabbed Marks card and gave to the counter lady.

"Is she yours?" The lady asked Mark.

"Obviously she's mine." Mark deadpanned at the lady.

"Daddy!! Daddy!! Up! Up!" Sarang bounced up when the goods were billed. Mark grinned at the little pixie and huddled her up as he took the bags and walked out before the counter lady had something else to say.

"Sarang?" Mark placed the bags in the back seat then buckled Sarang up on the passenger seat.

"Yes Daddy?" Sarang wriggled her little legs.

"Can baby wait until I quickly cross the road to buy a little something?" Mark closed the car door.

"Sarang good girl!" Sarang smiled radiently as Mark quickly ran across to get a file that he had to take but got delayed. And something caught his attention, Sunflowers, the dark yellow petals reminding him so much of Donghyuck. His so called ex boyfriend, with a bitter smile he grabbed his file from his assisstant and bought a bunch of sunflowers.

"HAECHANNIE FLOWERS!!!" Sarang screamed when the bunch was handed out to her.

"I hate him so stop mentioning that name infront of me." Mark snapped.

"Sarang sowy Daddy." Sarang pouted and hugged her flowers.















Sarang had been awfully silent that night, making Mark feel guilty and blame himself for snapping at the child. He tucked her to sleep on his bed, so many thoughts on his mind and not noticing her big beady eyes were staring at him.

"Daddy?" She whispered softly fiddling with her stubby fingers.

"Hmm?" Mark tucked a thick strand of red hair behind the doll like ears.

"Does Sarang have a Mommy?" Sarang pouted, remembering her friends talking fondly of their Mommy's.

"No." Marks heart clenched, He never wanted her to ask these questions.

"Why?" She pouted at her super hero. Her father.

"Off you go to sleep now." The black head whispered.

"Will you buy me a Unicorn tomorrow? Oh Oh and a Haechannie dolly?" Sarang smiled happily.

"Stop speaking of him." Mark groaned clearly irritated.

"But Daddy I fan." Sarang baby voiced at her father. It always worked.

"Sush. Goodnight." Mark hushed his daughter, kissed her cheeks and forehead and walked away.

"Daddy?" Sarang whispered now, softer than before.

"Yeah?" Her father turned around with that smile that always gave her a burst of happiness.

"I love you." Sarang sat on her knees and spread her arms.

"I love you too." Mark teared up as he crawled into the small but warm embrace of his daughter.

Once she fell asleep Mark left to his office room to finished the pending work. He couldnt concentrate, Donghyuck was full in his mind and memories, Sarang a constant memory of their love story that hadnt ended well. Of course Mark loved Donghyuck so much still, shamelessly even though he knew it was passed the stage of wanting to be together. His parents and brothers had tried to make him marry for the sake of Sarang but Mark stood his ground. He can never love any the way he loves his sunshine. His fullsun. But everything crumbled down when he left Mark for Jeno. Without a word, without a letter, the next morning the older had been greated with an empty hospital room and Sarang figetting in hunger. Donghyuck was never happy with him, though they had been love in the eyes of others, The younger had always regretted doing it with Mark, he didnt want to carry Sarang, she was a burden he did away with the night she was born.

"Daddy? Dont weave Sarang alone." Marks only beating heart waddled into the dim lit office room in teddy bear pjs and a stuffed rabbit.

"I'll be back in a few baby." Mark quickly wiped his tears but his daughter knew better.

"You cry when love not here." Sarang climbed onto her fathers lap and hugged his waist. Mark burst out crying her words hitting him hard. She might had not thought of the depth of what she uttered but her father sure got it.

"Daddy no crying. Look you all puffy." Sarang cupped Marks cheeks and wiped his tears off as she kissed the damp cheeks and kissed her Daddys nose then rubbed their noses together.

"You wont leave Daddy right?" Mark sniffled at his daughter.

"Never!!!" Sarang kissed his forehead as she cuddled up on his laps.

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