Autumn 2002. The orphanage was shrouded in children’s laughter and screams of children playing on the playgrounds. Jisung pissed me off, but he was still studying and teaching them, there would be a will, he would be able to take the whole orphanage to his mansion and make all his dolls out of them. Jisung was kind and gentle in front of others, but not with his dolls. Jisung often saw restless children in orphanages, but someone attracted his special attention