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"Hey momma!" I hear my son as I walk into Zico's apartment.

"Hey buddy." I say as he runs upto me.

"Hey Hana." I hear Zico.

"Hi Zico." I smile.

"So did you have fun Daehan?" I ask.

"Yes! Uncle Zico and Uncle Hyun played basketball with me and then we went to the playground!" he says with much excitement.

"Awh I wish I was there." I say as I ruffle his hair.

"And I'm almost as good as Uncle Zico at basketball!" he says.

"Oh really? Is Uncle Zico really that bad?" I laugh.

"Yup!" Daehan exclaims while Zico rolls his eyes jokingly.

"Oh and all the other Uncles got me ice cream!" he references Zico's friends.

"That's nice, hey why don't you go say by to them while Uncle Zico and I talk." I suggest.

"Ok!" he says as he runs to look for the other guys.

"So looks like he's having a lot of fun with you." I say to Zico.

"Yeah, I love having him over." he says.

"Thank you, Zico. For everything." I say.

"No problem, you know I'm here for you. Have you guys talked about things?" Zico asks.

"Every time I try he just gets mad, so I'm starting to give up. He says he doesn't want Daehan to play ball." I say.

"I think that he just needs some alone time." he says.

"Alone time for more than 3 months? I think that's more than enough." I say.

"He'll come around soon, I promise." he says as he pulls me into a hug.

"Thank you, Zico." I say while trying to hold my tears in.

"Daehan asked about him today. 'I wish I could play with my dad.' is what he said." he says against the nape of my neck.

I sigh as I let go, "I feel so bad for him right now. He needs his dad right now then ever." I say.

"And he'll get him. I promise." Zico assures as he puts his hand on my shoulder.

"Hey momma, I'm ready to go." Daehan appears beside me.

"Ok buddy, let's go." I say while holding his hand.

"Woah, how about me?" Zico asks Daehan.

"Oh sorry, Uncle Zico." Daehan goes and hugs Zico, then Zico lifts him up and gives him a kiss on the cheek.

"See you tomorrow buddy." he says as he sets Daehan down.

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