Aunt Yuri, say what you want! But I want Mom! Where did she go? How come she isn't here? Where's Dad? How come he isn't here? Where is he? Why are you here? 

     No, I'm going to continue to cry if you don't answer my questions! NO! Even better, bring back Mom here! She just left! If you hurry up, I think you'll be able to reach her in the lobby or on the street!

     Wait! Don't pick me up! This is where Dad held and fed me just a few days ago, I want to lay here! Can't you smell his smell? I sure can when I lay here, so put me down again, lady!

do you have eyes in your neck? Holy . . .     Ok, where are you going now?! You told me you were going to keep an eye on me. That's quite impossible if you disappear! Unlesspoopedy! That's scary! Aunt Yuri, look at me with your face eyes, not neck eyes! Mom doesn't have neck eyes, so shouldn't you! Please, face eyes, I'm begging-

     MOM! YOU'RE BACK!

     . . . wait. . . you're so pale. And you look weak. What's going on? What's that big, black thingy you're holding? Is Dad somewhere? Have he protected you like he and I agreed on?

     Yey, please pick me up! I love Aunt Yuri, but I want-

     Baby.

     Baby?

     BABY?! What the poopedy?!

     Taesung, who the poopedy is that?! 

     Mom, are you ill? Because that baby in that black thingy is me. Or I stand corrected, it's my reflection, because look at us. We're copies! So there's no