Jung-Su POV
I only felt how Kang-Dae took me by the shoulders and talked to me, but I didn't understand what he was telling me, the pain increased in me, and I wanted to cry. A memory came to my mind, something that had not appeared even once.
A box, a baby blanket, a necklace, and a letter.
It was so imperceptible, though, that I didn't know what it was, let alone remember it later.
Minutes later, I was on a couch, while breathing irregularly, I had my eyes closed and felt tears welling up in my little eyes, I had my little hands on my belly and caressed while trying to calm down, I didn't want to get upset, I knew it wasn't good.
"Are you feeling better sweetie?" I heard Kang talk to me, I nodded slowly.
"Yes, Kang..." I managed to articulate.
"It happens a lot, doesn't it?" Jae-H
