It was a cold winter night, 22 of December. Snow covered all over Seoul and the sky was already dark by the time it was barely 5 p.m. Snow was falling heavily and there were barely any people on the streets. You had at least three layers of thick jackets on to at least feel a little bit warm.

You passed by the park but suddenly stopped in your tracks when you heard.....cries? First, you got spooked but then saw two kids sitting by the bench under the shade of a few trees. Those two kids barely had any clothes on, maybe just a shirt and some shorts, nothing warm to cover them.

One looked like a 5-year-old boy. His face was like a cute puppy who was holding another crying boy, probably his younger brother who appeared to be 2 years old and his face was as cute as a fox.

Your heart BROKE at the sight.

"I am hungry! Seungmin-hyung!", the 2-year-old cried and shivered in cold against his older brother's chest.

"Don't worry, Jeongin. Everything will be fine.", the 5-year-old reassured though his own voice quivered and he was shaking no less violently in the cold but tried to stay strong for his younger brother.

So the 5-year-old was Seungmin and the 2-year-old was Jeongin. Cute.

You didn't waste a second and quickly made your way towards them.