His heart start to pound loudly by the sound that is very familiar to him, which is getting louder as he step closer towards the room....his hands start to tremble as it reached the door knob.. “he couldn’t be..No! i trust him!”

“today.. the teacher asked about my appa, i told her..i don’t have appa, All my friends laugh at me..Umma, where is my appa?” instead of answering his daughter question.. kibum pressed his lips together.. He don’t want to remember about him anymore.. ≈≈≈♦♦≈≈≈