Notes: Hello I want to warn you before you read. This chapter is purely non-edited and I hope you notice the month and year since this story will past-present. I hope you still enjoy it even it have so many mistakes. Feel free to asks me parts you don't understand :D - Angelchonsa

January 2012

‘What is your name?’

‘Eh?’

Mark clears his throat.

‘Your name.’

‘Oh.’

‘It-It’s Jinyoung.Park Jinyoung.’

Mark nods.

‘Okay. You may leave.’

Jinyoung nods.

He doesn’t know what he should feel.

He must be happy, Mark asks for his name.

But he doesn’t feel that happy.

What is this feeling?

--

‘His name is Park Jinyoung, mom.’

‘Really, you ask for his name?’

‘Yeah. I ask him, mom.’

Jackson nods while helping his mom prepare the table.

‘His name sounds really familiar to me. Where I hear it?’

Jackson's mom tilts her head.

Jackson takes a seat in one chair.

Park Jinyoung.

He doesn’t feel familiar with his name though.

--

December 2004

Jinyoung POV

Today my mom supposed to take my school report.

But she has been avoiding my school lately.

When I talk to him about my day at school she’s always start talking about the other things.

And today she doesn’t want to go to my school.

'Teacher, can I have my report?’

‘Jinyoung, where is your mom?’

‘My mom won’t come.’

My teacher sighs.

I can hear she’s mumbling,

‘Last time when I call her to talk about Jinyoung’s skirt she won’t come either.’

My teacher looks at me and sighs again.

‘I’m sorry Jinyoung, but I can’t give your report without your parents or your guardians.’

I frown and slowly leaving my class.

What I supposed to do?

I look around and see there are so many parents who came to take the report.

Should I ask them to help me?

I wait in front of my class when a beautiful lady comes into my teacher’s room.

‘Good morning, I’m Jackson’s mother; I’m here to take Jackson Wang’s report.’

I peek inside and see my teacher stand up.

Jackson?

His son name is same as my bunny.

‘Good morning, Mrs. But, Jackson’s class is on the left.’

‘Oh, really. I’m sorry. Thank you.’

The lady walks pass me and go straight to left.

But then, she’s come back again and couches over to me.

She looks at me for a while before smiling.

‘Oh I can’t believe it, I meet you here.’

‘You’re the rabbit boy, right? My son really fond of you. He would talk about you nonstop. Oh god, he’s right you’re so cute.’

I blink, trying hard to understand what the lady said.

Rabbit. You. Stop. Cute.

She is talking too fast and different.

‘What are you doing in here? You’re here to take your report?’

Here. Take. Report.

Oh. I think I know what the lady saying about.

I nod.

‘What a good boy. Jackson won’t accompany me here. He’s gonna regret doesn’t come with me. Where is your parents?’

Good boy. Jackson. With me. Your parents?

‘My mom doesn’t want to come.’

The lady frowns.

‘You come alone?’

I nod.

‘You won’t be able to take your report without your parents.’

The lady seems to think about something and then she nods.

‘Want me