“Eomma, you can let go now..”
“Okay, okay. Did you check everything? Clothes? Lotion? Toothbrush? Vitamins?” You release your son, the feeling of worry lingering.
“Yes, I have it all packed. Don't worry..” Jungwon bashfully smiles, glancing around at the rowdy summer camp. “I'll miss you.”
His gaze lands on a boy hugging his dad from the crowd, eyes trained on the pair. But you don't notice.
Fitting in wasn't quite right. Days later, the counselor had contacted you saying your son has punched another kid. You sighed, leaning against the wall, placing down the phone. Jungwon hasn't called.
Meanwhile, at the summer camp, the boy Jungwon punched was his fraternal twin, Riki. They slowly got along after the fight and they had learned through a ripped photo of you and Heeseung that they both kept. Behind your backs, they're scheming to make you guys meet up.
You and your ex husband has arranged an arrangement fourteen years ago. You will have a son under you, and Heeseung will take the other.
A month passes by, and you finally get to meet your son. “Eomma, meet my friend. We're gonna go to the mall later so I hope you can drive us..” Jungwon shyly speaks up, and the boy behind him walks over, swallowing. The way the boy looked at you..
“I'm Lee Riki, nice to meet you..” Riki introduced, flashing a smile. Lee Riki? Playing it off, you came and gave him a hug, unaware that he actually knows he's your son.
“Hey, Riki, I was calling for you,” A familiar low voice came from behind, and you meet your ex husband's eyes. “Dad? I thought you said you had a meeting..” The boy furrows his eyebrows. Jungwon and Riki glanced at each other, the plan changing.
Lee Heeseung!?