It felt like your world crashed down, seeing your boy. Your poor little boy slowly crawling back into the house with a huge, bleeding gash on his back and bruises on his body. His breath short and sharp as his torso rose and fell to try to keep himself alive.

He saw as your face filled with dread and pain which made him feel the same way. Knowing that you'll probably forever remember this, seeing a brutal and gorey scene to a 13 year old boy. He let out soft cries, tears starting to prick his eyes as he softly whimpered. "나-엄마..." He cooed, his voice weaky and shaky.