The wind saw the two awakened sons and flew off from the building, moving on to the next 3 sons that are just close by. The wind visit one familiar high school boy who was walking down the streets his head jamming to the beat of the music played on his iPod player.

His earphones plugged in, music blasting out loud and clear to his ears. 

Sehun stopped walking as he stopped in front of one building, his eyes scanned the building and then to the list of information in front of the building. *Okay, I can do this.* He took a deep breath and went in.

"I'm sorry. But we don't accept auditions at this moment." 

The secretary who was busy typing on her computer responded to Sehun and Sehun just stood there baffled. "But, I haven't said anything yet." 

The secretary again didn't look up and just continued to type her work into the computer as she respond Sehun. "But you're here for that motive right? Wanting to seek a company who would accept you as a trainee." She finally stopped and turn to Sehun with a sharp look.

Sehun just felt taken aback. It was the truth. He is seeking for a company to accept him as a trainee. 

"So when will auditions be open?" He asked and the secretary just sighed and continue to type on her keyboard. "It's open during the mornings till afternoons on every week days. We only take off work on Sunday." She responded.

"Afternoons only? Not evenings?" He asked and the secretary just nodded. "Yep. Just afternoons. If you want to come you need to be really early." 

Sehun just sighed and nodded. "Okay. Thanks." He responded softly while sadly leaving the building. Sehun just sighed as soon as he got out of the building and then he took out his earphone and plugged them back in his ears. 

Wanting to block the entire world out for the moment and just feel his fantasy music world. His world where only people like him could understand him. It's one of those moments where you feel like you don't belong in this world or that the world just hates you.

That's life. It throws the unexpected right at you.

Sehun went to his neighbourhood park and sat down on the bench, sighing out loud to himself as he crossed his legs together while staring in blank space. He saw some people performing at the other side of the park and some people using the park as their dance stage.

Sehun smiled at them. *At least they have a start. I don't even have a crew to start this dance.* He thought with another soft sigh. He slumped back onto his seat and closed his eyes for a moment of peace wanting to forget that dejected feeling.

The wind was unexpectedly big at that moment when Sehun was laying down on his seat, resting himself. Just at that moment, the wind decided to visit Sehun as it gave a giant blow, aiming his earphones, blasting them off his ears. The wind was so strong that the earphones fell off from his ears and Sehun opened his eyes as he realized that music had stopped.

He picked them up and place them back on in his ears, then went back to his previous state. Closing his eyes and feeling peace.

But the wind did not stop and continue to shake his earphones off him, Sehun felt the music stopping again. He frowned a bit but grabbed his earphones and continue to put them back on. 

After a third blow of the winds, his earphones fell again and this time Sehun felt annoyed. *Alright. Third time is overboard.* He grabbed his earphones and got up immediately with his school bag.

Just as he decided to walk off the wind blew at him. This time Sehun heard voices as his earphones fell at the same time.

"Sehun..." 

Sehun stopped, his body froze on the spot as curiosity sparked up in him. He didn't move nor run, he just stood still, frozen on the spot. He blinked his eyes and the wind gave another blow.

"Sehun..." 

He snapped his head back with a very surprised expression. *This voice..* He thought with a confused look, the voice felt so nostalgic. 

"Dance.." It spoke again and Sehun, this time just blinked in confusion again, softly he spoke to the wind. "What..?" 

The wind gave another blow. "Dance.." This time the voice was loud and clear and this time another sentence sparked up Sehun's heart as the words rang like a familiar childhood moment.

"Dance like yourself..." 

*Dad..* He thought of his father immediately after hearing that, it was the words he would say every time before he went to sleep, and the words he said every morning after he wake up. Sehun would dance before bed and after bed. Back then he was a kid who was devoted on finding his real parents.

But his parents hated the fact that their adopted child is so devoted in finding his biological parents, so they hire a hypnotist to hypnotize Sehun when he was at a very young age. Hypnotizing him that these are his real parents and he isn't adopted. 

*I remembered now..* Sehun thought and a small smile spread on his lips. And the wind blew at him again. "Dance, my son.." 

And that's what he did, he danced, to the beat of the music played in a far corner in the park. Sehun felt something had been unlocked in his world as he remembered who he really was. He was Sehun the kid who dance everyday, everytime. He love it as much as he love his dad.

Sehun felt the familiar moves he did when he was young and a happy kid, he would do these sort of dances every night before bed and after bed in the orphanage. He would wish on every wind that pass by him, as winds pass by to different people everyday, believing that the wind would pass a message to his father.

*I remember you dad... Don't worry I won't forget you.* He smiled happily as he finished his dance, and felt the wind giving its final blow at him as it flew away, Sehun followed the direction of the wind and felt it being blown away to another place.

The wind then flew off to a bus, one of the sons sat in there, looking out the window, feeling super bored as he rested his chin on his left palm.

"Tao." A voice spoke to him and Tao just turn to the person. It was his coach. His martial arts coach. "We're almost there, get ready.