Yongbok is your three year old child. You are his mom, Lina. You have a husband, Seungmin. Seungmin has a brother, Han, Han Jiaung. You have been going out and meeting him, doing all of this in private, your husband probably guessed it as he found out you only loved him for his money, while he actually loved you and married you.

Yongbok was sitting in his room, playing with some toys in his little bed. You heard him crying, so you rushed over to his room and saw him crying in his bed. He held the little teddy bear that Seungmin would give him if he ever got scared, he held it tight.

“Mama!” * His voice got deep again. He made grabby hands, so you picked him up, and he sucked his thimb. You kisssed him on the nose. His face was very cute, his freckles and heart-shaped ones. He sniffled, and he started to tug on your shirt.*

“Mama…” He said, you kissed away a tear from his face, tempted to kiss all his little freckles.