“Okay, let’s start our session for today,” she said friendly, patted the boy’s upper arm in comforting manner.

The raven hair, seeing them through the one-sided mirror, looking at the touch with pang of envy. How he wishes to be the one who do that, how he wishes he could do that.

The boy played with his hand and nodded slowly, didn’t look at the psychologist.

“Don’t be nervous. Just answer what ‘s in your mind,” she calmed him down. She took a pen and her spiral note, ready to observe.

“Today?” she started their test.

“Survival,” the boy replied with low voice.

“Candy?”

“Sweet.”

“Go Eunah?” the psychologist said with the same tone.

“Sister.”

“Bang Mir?”

“Disgusting,” the boy replied.

The raven haired unconsciously clenched his fists. The boy looks very uncomfortable, scared and hated to be there. He too, hated to bring Mir here, to see the fear into his eyes. The thought just make him smile bitterly. Who’s he lie to? He always sees those fears whenever they have an eye’s contact.

“Lee Joon?” the raven haired held his breath, anxiously waited for the answer his lover will say.

It seems like forever before the boy answered with one word; “Stranger.”