“So tell me,” Yifan sat in front of his son while he was eating his after-school snack, “how was school?”

Sehun shrugged and kept focusing on his cake to make sure he was all the chocolate first before eating the cookie.

“What did you do?”

“I don't remember.”

“Oh really? Did you draw something?”

“Yes.”

“What?”

“I don't know.”

“And you don't have your drawing with you?”

“No, I forgot it at school.”

Yifan sighed and told himself to always make sure he was asking Sehun questions about his days at school after he was done eating.

“And what about your friends? Do you have new friends who weren't in your class the last semester?”

“I don't remember...”

“Then with who did you play during the breaks?”

“Jungkook and Taemin, and also Jinri and... Jungkook and... I don't remember.”

“And well, Sehun, is there something you actually remember from your first day at school?” Yifan asked, truly defeated.

“No...” he said.

He ate his two cakes and then drank a bit of apple juice, his favorite juice ever.

“And you?” he asked his dad with a big grin, “what did you do today at work?”

“I don't remember,” Yifan sighed.