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Meyra Eun Hanisha, a woman from a poor family whose life is never happy and is always hurt all the time.

Meyra was forced to marry Park Jimin for the sake of her family, she never knew what was the reason Park Jun Dee came and asked her to marry his son.

Meyra and Jimin had never known them before and they were married not because of their wishes, but because of circumstances.

Meyra never imagined that Park Jimin would enter her life, so would Jimin be a cure for every wound or would only be a part of it?

Part of My Wound

"Oh of course." I answer kindly. Because it happened that the bench next to me was empty.


I decided to go to the bookshop after returning from the cafe with Aydin earlier. Aydin had gone home because of an urgent matter he said and I went alone.


I bought a novel from my favorite writer, each of his works always contains sentences that give me hope for life.


Walking on a rocky road barefoot is very painful. Go on and quickly go through this painful path until you find a path that can make your feet feel relieved to stand.


If you stop in the middle of the road and keep quiet, what will happen to your feet which are gripped by these stones? hold your weight?


That's the way life is, when you're having a hard time, you have to keep going and try to get through it even when no one supports you until you find the end of that difficult time.


So if you stop and give up then you will continue to be in trouble.


That's my favorite sentence in one of his novels that I've read.


The house given by Jimin's father to us is very comfortable and quiet because it is far from the hustle and bustle of the city. The house with two floors that are quite spacious, in my opinion is too excessive, especially only occupied by me, Jimin and a few servants and drivers.


"Tonight my father and mother will come."


The soda can I had just taken from the refrigerator fell on my feet, "Geez!" My ring while stroking my feet.


I looked for the source of the sound and it turns out Jimin was there, I didn't see him sitting on the couch. "It is okay?" He asked, pretending to care.


Instead of answering, I instead asked, "When are you coming home?" I asked, picking up the can of soda earlier and not forgetting to close the refrigerator that I hadn't had time to close.


Jimin stood up from his seat, he joined to take a can of soda in the refrigerator, "This afternoon." He sipped his drink. "Don't tell my dad I'm not home for two weeks." Connect it.


I paused for a moment. "Didn't you tell them?" Of course I was surprised, it turns out his parents did not know that he did not go home for two weeks.


"No, never mind the important thing is you get ready tonight."


I was just about to answer but he just left like that. I let out a rough breath and then took my parcel and bag that I put on the kitchen table earlier.


I need to get cleaned up and rest a little at this time, before facing tonight.


In fact there was no day that was really calm for me, even though my intention was to relax tonight while reading a novel.


Never mind, it seems like the god of serenity is not on my side.


Chapter 11