13 years later
Sehun stared at the view from of the glass room with the flat face. The dews dripping on the glass and fall slowly . Ice on the leaves begin to melt and trickle to the ground just like that . Winter is almost over , even though it still feels cold temperatures .
 

Sehun staring center courtyard with a deadpan look . He did not show much interest in him at all .
 

He's just bored . Passed his days in the house during the winter holidays . While his friends are going on vacation , he'll just quietly in his room , staring blankly out of the bedroom window , and sometimes from the balcony of his room . While his friends celebrate Christmas with his family , exchanging gifts , eating Christmas cookies together and tell each other with family members , Sehun just get past all of that alone . He can only pass the day should be fun as it is , just by looking at the picture of his family in silence .
 

Actually there is still a maid and nanny who can still accompany him when Christmas comes . Make a delicious cake that Sehun love , and other favorite dishes Sehun . Sehun even receive gift boxes of uncles and aunts, ​​sometimes his cousins too . Even forced his aunt and uncle always Sehun to stay in their homes in order to celebrate Christmas together .
 

But Sehun always refused .

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Sehun looked around the corner of the park . He walked slowly still with cold expression . The park is deserted . Of course . While this is almost the end of winter , but the temperature outside was like enough to make the skin becomes cold and numb . All people prefer to remain in their homes and installing heating . And maybe they would gather in the living room while enjoying a glass of hot chocolate with snacks and laugh together .
 

Sehun opened his mouth and looks a little steam when he tried to take a breath .
He sat down in one swing after cleaning the rest of the snow is still piling up . He just looked flat all the things in front of him , swinging the thing to cause rubbing metal sound .
 

" You ... Sehun ? "
 

Sehun move his head to look for the origin of the sound .
 

The sound of stomping boots snow flake . And the sound was getting closer . Sehun approaching someone staring at him .
 

" You Sehun . Right? " Question came again , after a man was standing in front of Sehun .
Sehun raised his head and looked at the face of the person standing in fr