NO ONE'S POV

The rain was softly falling as Yoseob stood in front of it without an umbrella.

He was matured, and a grown father of 4 kids.

Even though he was getting old, his face was aging bit by bit beautifully.

"Appa, its starting to rain, lets go." His oldest son Hyun-Ki said

"N-ne..." Yoseob said and they walked back to the car.

They drove home where his three other kids, Jung-So, Mi-Ok and Yoon-Mi were.

Yoseob sat on the very couch where he and his wife had sat on their first Thanksgiving togther.

[NOTE: Anyone remember? They were watching a drama]

"Appa, we have to go now." The youngest, Yoon-Mi said

"Ne, go ahead...i'll be fine, im not that old." Yoseob managed to smile at his kids.

They said their goodbyes and headed off to wherever they were going.

Yoseob sat quietly on the couch as memories of him and Min passed his head.

"Why did that cancer have to hit my yeobo again?" he whispered trembling

"Even though it happened 3 years ago, why? I still cant get over this awful thing..." Yoseob whispered into the cold air

It was freezing, inside and outside.

At times like this, the couple would hold on to each other for warmth.

But now... :C

"Min...when will we be together again?" Yoseob asked 

A tiny tear slipped out of his eye as he thought of his long dead love.

WARNING!! THE STORY IS ABOUT TO END ; - ;