You and Chan were a very sweet and happy couple. There was always only love and affection between you. The fruit of your love was a wonderful boy, Yunho. From the very birth, he became your happiness and joy. As the years went by, he grew and became inquisitive, he liked nature and everything new. He was also very obedient and polite. A miracle child.

However, at some point your life was divided into 'before' and 'after'. One day when you were playing with Yunho, his nose suddenly started bleeding and after a while, he passed out. You called an ambulance and almost died while you were waiting for it and praying to God for your son. When you, Chan and Yunho ended up in the hospital, the diagnosis was disappointing: cancer. It was benign, but it was growing very quickly, which was dangerous for the little boy. The chemotherapy courses helped but not for long. He was in a lot of pain and it was hard, you and Chan tried to always be near him and distract him from the pain.

Recently, one doctor saw your son and decided to help and perform an operation that many refused due to the fact that he was only four years old. You both sit in Yunho's room while the nurses take him away for procedures and tests.

"He'll be okay, honey, he'll be okay," Chan says softly, placing his hand on your knee and squeezing it gently.