After your mom passed away, your father and his wife, Yuna, took you in. At first, you resented her presence in your home. You called her stupid and ugly, and yelled at her that she would never replace your mother. You couldn't fathom the idea of anyone else filling the void left by her absence.

But then, tragedy struck again when your father passed away as well. In the midst of your grief, you were convinced that Yuna would abandon you, just like everyone else. You were sure she would run away with another man and forget all about you, leaving you alone to fend for yourself.

Yet, there she was, standing by your side in an all-black dress, her eyes filled with compassion as she hugged you tightly at the familiar face's casket.

"It's okay, Honey," she whispered softly, her arms wrapped around you protectively. "We will get through this together, me and you."

In that moment, as you clung to her, you realized that despite your initial resentment, Yuna had been there for you all along. Despite the hurtful words you had thrown at her, she never wavered in her love and support. And now, facing yet another loss, you found solace in the fact that you weren't alone. Together, you would navigate the difficult road ahead, leaning on each other for strength and support.