Eunhyuk continued to stare at Ryeowook even after the woman left, finally, he said, "Never mind the blasted storm, let's go home." and he picked Ryeowook up and walked them home. Ryeowook buried his face into Eunhyuk's shoulder and cried his heart out, "She was a mean woman." he sobbed, "My brothers take care of me well, we're not beggars and thieves." When they finally got home, Ryeowook was still sobbing the same sentences over and over again. "Thank goodness you're here!" Leeteuk cried out and rushed to help them in, "Oh! What happened to Ryeowook?" he took the youngest into his arms and cuddled him. "There was a bad woman and she called me a beggar and a thief!" This did not explain much, so Leeteuk asked Eunhyuk for an explanation. "Where did Ryeowook get this coat? It looks expensive." Donghae marvelled as he touched the fabric. Eunhyuk told them about the boy and his mother. "What a nice boy! And what a cruel woman! Everything she said was a lie, Ryeowook, don't listen to her, she's a bit-" Donghae stopped as Leeteuk glared at him, warning him not to say bad words in front of Ryeowook. They had learnt all these bad words from their uncle, he had called his wife and their mother a , and many other rude names, luckily, Ryeowook did not pick up any of these words, but Donghae occasionally used them - for especially cruel people. "I bit her." Ryeowook said proudly as Donghae wiped his tears for him, "She called us bad things so I bit her, because I won't let anyone say bad things about my hyungs." "Oh Wookie." and with that Leeteuk burst into tears. "What did I do?" Ryeowook asked, "I'm sorry hyung! I'm sorry I made you cry! Are you sad because I bit someone?" "No, Wookie, I'm touched," Leeteuk gave his younger brothers a sad smile through his tears, "I'm touched that you love me so much." Eunhyuk and Donghae leaned in to join in on the hugging, "Of course we love you hyung, we love you more than anyone in the world!" But Ryeowook never forgot the boy whose name he didn't know, he wondered what his name could be, he really wished he knew, it would be so much easier to call him by his name than by, "That boy who gave me this coat," or even just, "That boy." It was much better to have a name. And, in that same city, was that boy, he never forgot Ryeowook either, he replayed all the details he knew about Ryeowook in his mind every day, so as not to forgot, His name is Kim