Remember You
The Way To Calm Down's

"Are you still angry with your father?"

Brakk!

I closed the car door with emotion. Though I have not been able to find a comfortable sitting position, even the seat belt has not been installed, but it has been greeted by an annoying question.

"Did Uncle Melvin pick me up just for asking that question?" I turned the question around while I started putting on my seat belt.

Uncle Melvin let out a long breath. He started to step on the gas pedal. "OKAY. Uncle knows that Alena is still very angry because of last night. But--"

"I'm not angry. I'm just disappointed," my interuption was quick. Justifying about how the turmoil of sentiment that I feel at this time. Rather than being angry, I think I'm more disappointed. What a disappointment.

"I'm sorry that Uncle had to say this to you," he paused his sentence and occasionally glanced at me. I could feel it even though I was locking my eyes forward staring at the streets, reluctant to turn towards him, but my lightning tail could still catch how Uncle's movements were a little hesitant.

"Uncle knows exactly how your father feels. He has been a widower for 13 years. It is only natural that he feels lonely. Especially lately he often told Uncle if he was stressed with IFC stocks that continued to rise and fall. So, Uncle hopes Alena can understand how your father feels. Believe me, your father is regretting what he did now."

"I don't blame his loneliness, but I don't justify how to get rid of that loneliness either. Whatever the reason, Dad has betrayed his promise to Mom," I explained from the bottom of my heart. "Promise to be taken to death. Still alive, dare to deny."

One hand of Uncle Melvin who was busy with the steering wheel, now turned to rub the back of my hand warm before finally returning to raise a question. "Honestly, is Alena still unable to let go of Mom?"

One of the questions I hate the most is the question of how I feel about the loss of Mom. Want as hard as I try to be strong, still, I can't. Even now my two neutrals have started to heat up.

"Which child will his mother be willing to leave forever? I even think I'm one of those special kids because I can see how my mom died. If I remember that, I'm getting more and more unwilling." I threw my face towards the window when the tears in the fertilizer could no longer be dammed. Just enough Jery to catch me crying, Uncle Melvin don't.

"But anyway-"

"Uncle, can we not discuss Mother?" As soon as I managed to wipe away the tears silently.

"I'm sorry," He said with a sorry intonation.

I turned my head towards Uncle, looking at him for ten seconds without blinking. "If Uncle intends to make me understand Dad's loneliness, then I will strive for it. But I still need time to forgive and muffle my disappointment."

"It takes time, but don't waste too much time. Uncle is sure your father will be greatly tormented if you don't forgive him immediately. You're the only reason why your father has survived until now" he explained, trying to make me understand.

After that, there were no more topics of conversation between the two of us. Uncle Melvin was again busy with the steering wheel, while I was also busy staring at the streets with a blank look. Ten seconds later, I realized that the road we were walking on was not the way home. To be honest I was a bit curious as to where Uncle was going to take me away, but I was too prestigious to ask, so I chose to be quiet and pretend I didn't care.

Until we finally got to a place that was not foreign. After the car was parked, Uncle Melvin immediately opened the door to get out without saying anything to me. Walking a few steps away from the car, he looked like he was picking up the phone from someone. Pretty long, about five minutes. I thought he must have an appointment with someone around here, so I decided to stay quiet in the car.

However, not long after the call ended, Uncle Melvin walked back to the side of the door of the car I was in. He opened the door, gave a very charming smile, then reached out his right hand and said, "Does Alena want to be in the car? Let's get out."

I nodded, then turned to remove the seat belt that encircled my body and immediately replied to Uncle Melvini's hand. Unfortunately when my foot was about to step out, I accidentally stumbled. My balance was gone and I staggered forward. Luckily Uncle Melvin was quick to hug my body from the front, otherwise I might have fallen down with great embarrassment by now.

"Gosh, you're young but you've had a lot of thoughts getting out of the car just stumbled. Lucky Pa - Al?"

Feels weird. Like I didn't want to at all turn my eyes away from her face that was so close to me. The two big hands that reflexively held my waist together seemed to give off a strange sting that I had never felt before. My hands that also spontaneously draped on his neck seemed to create a gentle sigh that made something foreign in me turbulent.

Uncle Melvin returned my sight. Our pair of obsidians were rubbing against each other without even a second of blinking. I could see her pupils growing wider with a gaze instantly turning soft and deep. He smiled thinly. Then pulling my waist closer to him, until now I felt our stomachs sticking together. His right hand turned on my neck. Gently brush there. Creating a tingling but delicious taste and opium at the same time.

My soul wanted to resist, but my body seemed to want something more. I don't know why it could be like this. It even felt like I was getting lulled even more as Uncle began to caress my cheeks so gently full of feelings. His face is getting closer. His warm breath slowly swept across my face. Closer to unconsciousness I began to close my eyes and

Cupps!

A pair of chewy things landed on my ripe lips. My body stiffens. Uncle Melvin who knew that immediately stroked my cheek with his thumb. Slowly she moved her lips.********my lower lip and occasionally sucked it gently. I also tried to do the same, following the rhythm of the practice that was getting more violent and so longing, even though my lips felt very stiff because I did not understand how to reply.

Uncle Melvin tightened his grip on my waist. Removing distance. Until I felt something hard popping into my stomach.

Ting!

Hearing the sound of the notification, I spontaneously pushed Uncle Melvin's body away. He was torn and reached into his pants pocket to pick up his phone that had just voiced a message notification. While he was reading the contents of the message, I hurriedly wiped my wet lips by the salivary pagutan.

Uncle Melvin did not answer, he scratched his nape that was not itchy and looked like he was being misbehaved.

"Is it natural that uncle and nephew do it?" I remembered the incident that night, where Uncle Melvin hugged me while gently stroking my stomach, saying it was nothing, just an uncle who gave warmth to his nephew, he said, so is this incident also nothing?

The man nodded. "Yes, this is normal. But don't tell anyone? It's both of us's secrets."

"Yes," I said. Hearing him, Uncle Melvin instantly rubbed the tip of my head while saying, “Good girl.”

"Uncle brought you here to calm the mind," he said, then took my hand and invited me to walk together. Then stop at one of the spots that presents a view of the Han River perfectly.

"Hows it? Beautiful isn't?" her question I immediately adorned with a nod of spirit. The fingers of Uncle Melvin who was originally loyal to hold my hand suddenly he released, then the treatment he next gave me was enough to make me jerk.

Hap!

He hugged me from behind. Both of his hands were tightly coiled around my stomach, while his chin he was perched on my left shoulder. I tried to avoid, the situation felt very uncomfortable. Plus many pairs of watching eyes and maybe soon will be a gossip material because of the appearance of the two of us are very striking. Yes, girls in school uniforms with casual-style om-oms.

"Uncle release, many see, I am ashamed," I almost whispered.

However, as if he was insensitive, he asked, "Why should I be ashamed?"

"They must be thinking things out."

"Example?"

I bit my lower lip. He said he brought me here to calm my mind, but he actually made me more emotional. "Om-om pervert."

"Geez your mouth," the screech half won't take it. "Don't mind them. Now close your eyes and follow what Uncle said, okay?"

At first I hesitated, but as he grew stronger, I began to close my eyes.

"Take a deep breath, then exhale slowly. Don't imagine anything that makes you depressed. Release the burden of your mind along with your breath. Feel how this gentle afternoon breeze sweeps your skin. Focus and listen to how this quiet stream greets your living room," his instructions with a speech intonation that makes my heart feel shady. I comply. Long enough I did that, until Uncle finally returned to his voice, "Have you calmed down now?"

I slowly opened my eyelids. Then slightly turned to the side and found Uncle Yoon who was looking at my face silently while smiling sweetly.

"A little bit" I replied afterwards.

"Thank God. At least 0.001% of your mind burden is reduced. Uncle's happy." His face looks relieved.

"You want a photo together?" his laughter suddenly, made me succeed in frowning skeptics. "Suddenly?"

He chuckles faintly. "We've never had a photo together" he replied as he pulled out his phone, telling me to take over to press the camera button.

Still in the same position hugging me from behind Uncle began to singly both corners of his lips, revealing a neat lineup of teeth as well as his distinctive gummy smile. I also smiled like him.

"The lessee!"

"One more huh?" Uncle Melvin sounded unsatisfied.

"Chee_"

Cupps!

I was shocked when Uncle Melvin kissed my left cheek. I immediately turned to him with a dongo look, while he grimaced without sin once while taking back his phone. Then look at the photos of the two of us with a small laugh.

"Haha look at your face, shock so. Even though Uncle just kissed your cheeks," he made a mockery of me, he even deliberately zoomed my face that looked like a person caught in a sweat in his pants. And what did he say? Justjust anyone?