As much as i remember , Tao had always been a cry baby .

God knows why , whenever i met those teary eyes , i just had that feeling of being torn into tiny pieces . It was my motherhood instinct right ?  

Was that even a reason? 

The first time Tao , cried in front of me was when a bunch of his classmates had contoured him , laughing their off at his pronunciation . I just happened to pass by  his middle school , the eleven years old me . I innocently called his name out , telling him to hurry since i was excited to eat the cookies my mother had baked . 

He lifted his head and as our eyes  connected I could tell from far away that the crowd surrounding him was nothing but a bunch of immature jerks , letting go of my bag i hurried to his rescue . 

' Who's this one?' blurted out one of them . 

' Must be his girlfriend ' shouted one from behind . 

' Does your little bride have an alien pronunciation too ? '

With the little strength of my eleven years old , i jumped , smacking him on the forehead .  

' Can't you shut up jerk? ' 

Anger boiled in his head , his face turning into a blood red , he sent me a death glare and i knew that i was doomed . Grabbing tao's hand i ran away from the crowd . We stopped near Miss Park's shop .  breathing hardly i glanced up at him ,  Tao's expression had softened ,  turning into a wide smile then a crazy laugh . 

' You're amazing Eun ji ah ! ' 

That sentence was enough to make me melt .

Second thing to know about Tao , he hated horror films . It was at the end of June , the summer before my first year at middle school . we've been at his house , eating watermelons ,  one of his favorite things to eat . When i found some scary m