It's was Friday morning. Eight year old Hyun walked into the classroom; his hair was messy as if he just got up from his bed.

As he sit on his seat, he couldn't help but looked at you. The loving and gentle of way you look at him make him feel sense of happiness. It's was a rare feel of experience at home, his parent do nothing but hurt and punish him. Why can't you just be his parent instead?

"I-i finish my homework, Teacher. ." Hyun said, as he hand his homework. Hoping for a praise.