"You know I can do this alone. You don't have to help me." I was filled with guilt. "Are you sure. I do have to go somewhere in an hour but  I--" Kyuhyun said as Ryeowook interupted. "Then go now, you smell like sweat and perfume mixed together" Ryeowook chuckled as Kyuhyun softly smiled and nodded. Ryeowook watches him leave and puts the clothes and falls unto the bed, 

Ryeowook thought deeply and and sighed. Could he really be here or is this a dream? When he's done, he goes downstairs to help Mrs. Cho with the laundry. Mrs.Cho insisted him she can do it but he saids its the least he can do. She quietly nodded. Kyuhyun goes downstairs after 20 minutes wearing a all black tuxedo. Ryeowook's heart fluttered and felt as if time froze the moment he smiled. Ryeowook wondered why he felt this way. He ignored it and watched television with Mrs.Cho as Kyuhyun said his goodbyes and left in his black sports car.

Ryeowook and Mrs. Cho talks about Ryeowook's past and learned that he never went to college. Mrs. Cho said that her husband is the principle of a college. Ryeowook decided that he wants to go but he forgot all the basics and is better without going to college.

"May I ask a question about your son?" It hit me when I was laying down. "Does Kyuhyun try to verbally abuse people?" I was hestiant, hoping she didn't misunderstand. "Its not that he's mean, he puts his pity aside and uses words as his defense." "Why?" What could have happened that led him saying to me, you should die. "Around 5 years ago, Our friend robbed us and took everything. So, we ended up homeless." There it was. That story, the story that breaks everyone down and realize we all are the same. "Everyone would either laugh at him or stare at him. Fortunatley, a guy got us started by helping