Donghyun’s Pov (10 years ago)

No~ No… NO!

Sunhee~ I’m useless I can’t even protect my sister!

If I find her, I would never let her get hurt ever again.

“It’s ok yeobo.” Said appa comforting omma.

“Ap…” I said but stopped.

I feel so guilty.

“It’s not your fault Donghyun, come here.” Said appa.

I ran into appa’s arms, and my tears fell out of my eyes unknowingly.

“But i… I let them take Sunhee… It’s my fault…” I said.

“No. It’s not your fault my little boy, I know you tried your best.” Said omma, with a weak smile.

“Omma~” I hugged her and cried my eyes out.

“I swear I will find Sunhee and protect her from anything that will hurt her forever!” I said.

Your Pov (Present)

I guess they couldn’t find me…

I waited for 10 years… And no one came…

“It’s ok Sunhee.” Said my new mother.

She is Jang Misun, she adopted me when I was 7.

Her husband which is my new father, he is Kang Junpyo.

The both of them take care of me and love me like their own.

“I don’t even remember how they look like…” I replied.

“Come here Sunhee.” Said step-appa.

I went over to him and he said, “They will find you sooner or later.”

“Thank you appa.” I said and hugged him.

“We loved you before, we loved you now and we will always love you.” Said my step-omma.

“Even if I find my real family?” I asked, with tears in my eyes.

“Yes.” The two said in sync.

“I love you too~” I said and hugged the two of them.

“So Sunhee, what would you like to do now?” asked step-appa.

“Oh yes. It’s the holidays.” Said step-omma.

I thought for awhile and said, “Work? I want to work.”

“You sure? You’re so delicate.” Said my step-omma.

Yes, she really adores me.

“I want to~ Oppa is working and so I want to work too~” I whined.

I also have a step brother, he’s just as nice as Donghyun oppa…

His name is Kang Kyungjun, he is 18 since we just celebrated his birthday last month.

“Well~ I suppose you could go work.” Said step-appa.

“YES!” I said in victory.

“But honey! Our Sunhee! She’s so delicate! What if she got hurt?! What if-” She was cut off by Kyungjun oppa who just reached home.

“What’s going on?” He asked, clueless of what is going on.

“Well you see, Sunhee wants to work.” Said step-appa.

“WHAT?! Sunhee~ you sure? I mean you’re just like an egg, you’ll break easily.” Said Kyungjun oppa.

“In other words, delicate.” Said step-omma.

“Please~ I want to work. Maybe I might find my real family~” I whined.

They looked at each other for a long time before turning their heads back to me.

“Ok.” Said Kyungjun oppa.

“But be careful, you’re my baby~” Said step-omma.

“We’ll be supporting you.” Said step-appa.

“YES! THANK YOU!” I shouted in joy.

Maybe I would find my omma, appa, and donghyun oppa…

Just maybe…

~ Next day ~

Let’s see…

What should I work as?

Hmm… A cook?

That’s a good choice! But will people like my cooking?

Hmm… A waiter!

That’s good too! Wonder what the criteria are for working as a waiter…

I should go check it out then!

I changed out of my pajamas and into my casual wear.

“I’m going out~” I said.

“WHERE ARE YOU GOING!” Shouted Kyungjun oppa.

“Why are you so worked up?” I asked.

“I’m worried~”

“About?”

“You going to work. What if you got hurt? What if you got bullied? What if-” I cut him off by saying.

“No more what if. And no more but’s.”

“*Sigh* you win…” He said.

“Take care my little baby~” Said step-omma as she hugged me.

“Good luck!” Said step-appa.

“Neh.” I said and went out.