http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oHi4rfFfTrA

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Eventually, your tears started coming out but you were still upset. You just sat there, not caring if anyone would see you this way. The wind started picking up. *I should go back in…but I don’t want to. I never want to see my stepfamily again.* You sighed and looked up.

A figure was next to you. You slightly jumped and your eyes enlarged in surprise, “Kwangmin-ah.”

He softly gazed at you, “Are you done crying?” He held out a handkerchief.

You accepted it, “Thanks but how’d you know I was here?”

“I have a built-in radar when it comes to you.” Kwangmin smiled.

You stared at him.

“I was just kidding. I was trying to lighten up the mood but it didn’t work.” He sheepishly scratched his head.

“Oh.” You felt bad for not laughing at his joke but you simply weren’t in the mood.

“The truth is the 6 of us split up to find you. I was lucky to find you first.” Kwangmin confessed. You nodded in understanding. “Are you…okay? We saw what happened. What your aunt did was terrible.” Kwangmin sympathized.

“I deserved it.” You whispered. “No, you didn’t.” Kwangmin lightly touched your braid.

“No, I do…” You said, dejectedly.

“Tell me why you think so.” Kwangmin patiently demanded.

You paused then said, “Because…it’s my fault that my umma died. Before the day of my birthday, my mom went to Busan with my stepdad. She wanted to get a special locket for me. On the way back…she got into a car crash. The truck collided with her side. She was