for @badviibraticns .

         ` + * ⋅﹒、 it  was  a  simple  trip   to the store . this was something bogum has done a million and one times and it had very rarely been an issue ... but today had to be one of those times it was . he slides his key into the lock to the door only to find the door is already unlocked — well, that’s odd . his lips purse for a moment before his mind goes into complete panic mode . if the door is unlocked, that means his mom isn’t in here — OH . he quickly pushes open the door and leaves it open because he knows he is going to have to go back out again .

         it is like a race . sure, there could be nothing wrong, but there could also be everything wrong ... and bogum cannot risk the latter being her fate . he practically throws the few bags of groceries he has in his hands before sliding back out the door . his feet take him down flights of stairs because he trusts those more than an elevator . he goes into ultra panic mode when he reaches the very bottom floor and she is not anywhere to be found ... could this really be it ? but then he hears — oh, he hears her voice !

         his head turns quickly and he spots her at in the doorway of ... ugh, doe she feel a little terrible right now ... his feet carry him over to where she is and he grabs onto the handles of her wheelchair a bit too aggressively, interrupting whatever conversation she is having . he looks up to see georgie standing before his mother and the only thing that bogum can allow to come out his mouth is a soft, ❝ i am so sorry . ❞