In an old-fashioned traditional Korean house where it's in the countryside, a grandpa entered as he slide the door open and spotted the pretty lad on the futon bed lying while panting and there was an ice pack on his forehead.

He looked at him and smiled innocently.

" Is he having a fever again?! What the hell is wrong with his brain now?!"He said annoyingly as he entered the kitchen facing the living room.

" It's his brain tumor, Grandpa, more importantly, did you eat lunch?!"

Jeonghan's mother said as she was cooking there, knowing her son suffers from intense fever almost every day and it's becoming usual for the family to see him lying unable to do anything.

" No I came here to have lunch."

He asked, looking at the lad's eyes teary as he clutch his teddy bear.

" U-Umma I-I'm hungry." 
The woman sighed hearing the lad saying that as he cry.

" Can't you see I'm cooking ?!."

She got mad and his tears rolled down.

He's unable to move even if he want too.

Can feel how burden he was to them and how hurtful their words was but he couldn't help it, he's getting very il