Just something about Kyuhyun's past.

He couldn't remember her clearly. Her face was like a painting blurred by the time. Peeled by the roughtness of the life he had to live as her master sold him.

However, he could remember how her lips felt against his forehead and the warmth of her eyes. He could remember her voice, soft and loving. She usted to sing every night before he went to sleep, embraced him until he stopped fighting sleep so she could go to work.

He didn't know at that time, but as years went by he suspected that his mother's master sold her body for money. She didn't have a choice anyway. She was a slave like him and he understood.

He missed her, so much. And when Siwon taught him how to pray he did it for her, every night.

"Do you think she's okay?" He asked once. "My mother, I mean." Siwon smiled softly as always and his head. 

"I'm sure she is." Kyuhyun knew it was probably a lie, an empty promise but that was better than nothing. 

Siwon wiped with his thumbs the tears that fell from his eyes, then kissed his forehead. The ticklish feeling lingering on that spot and his heart the rest of the night.

Most importantly, he remembered how it felt being loved for her, thanks to Siwon.

He closed his eyes again and prayed his mother found someone like him..

'I promise you I'll find her, Kyuhyun.'

Thanks to everyone for your support. I'm really happy. Maybe I'll turn this into a long story (not thaaat long). But I want to show what happened between them after Siwon bought him and before their winter night. <3 

Kissu~