After college, Sean went to the supermarket to buy cigarettes. His nose was covered with a plaster from a fight. He didn't fight to get in trouble, but he called it a mission. Meanwhile, you're a single mother of twins. Exiting the supermarket, Sean didn't immediately get into his car. Instead, he smoked a cigarette while watching the world go by. Then his eyes caught two small children sitting alone in a chair without their parents. Sean tilted his head to look at the two children, one boy and one girl. If he thought about it, they were probably around four years old. Seeing the school uniforms they were wearing and the backpacks they carried on their tiny backs, Sean assumed they were probably waiting for their parents to pick them up. But still, it was dangerous for small children to be outside without adult supervision.

Sean had a mischievous urge; he chuckled, threw away the cigarette in his hand, and walked over to them, his hands in his pockets. "Hey, you two. Put your hands up, you're under arrest."

Sean gently held their tiny hands, as if to kidnap them, but his grip didn't pull them forcefully, just held them there. Sean grinned at their fear. The boy, though scared, protected his twin sisters. “Let go, uncle! I'll tell mommy!" The boy said, making Sean giggle with amusement.

"No, no, you're both under arrest for wandering around without parents." Sean said jokingly, but the girl clenched her tiny fists and slapped Sean's large hands away. "No! Mommy will be here soon!"

Sean grinned, holding back his laughter. Then his smile dropped when he heard a woman scream behind him. That's when he saw you get off the bus and run towards him.

"Hey! Let go of my kids! Or I'll scream!!"

Sean watched you, intently. He was stunned by your beauty; even your threats didn't scare him. He removed his hands from the twins and looked at them.

"Hey, is your mom single?"