Taesan's POV
Memory.
'Mom, what are you doing?' I ask my mom as I barge into the room.
I have been told to always knock, but curiosity gets the best of me on most days, I smile as I find him sitting on the bed.
He was startled by me, and he is hiding what he was doing behind him.
'Sannie' he calls.
'I thought you went to train' he says, giving me a heartwarming smile, my young heart is more curious about what he's hiding.
'What are you doing? What's that?' I ask again, craning my neck to peep at it but he shakes his head at me.
'Did your grandpa send you to check?' he asks and I make a face.
I will never do that to my mother, I know that grandpa is very mean, and I know he likes to know everything so that he can hurt mom.
'No, I just miss you, that's why' I say with a pout, and he opens his arms for me.
I love hugs, I especially love my mom's hugs, he makes me feel safe and I want to keep him safe too.
