Things were gradually returning to normalcy. The past that always haunted Jun and Ai came to a close and leaving those dark days behind them, the glitter of a hopeful and bright future greeted them with a smile.
But before Jun could embrace that future with Ai, he had to first face the most difficult conversation of his life with a person super important to him and who now stared daggers at him and Jin with her arms folded to her chest.
"So I guess there are some things that you two are more comfortable sharing with your father than me, is it?"
The two brothers, Jun and Jin, were kneeling on the floor with their hands on their knees and backs straight but with beads of sweat forming on Jun's forehead as they faced their mother. Jin, on the other side, was slightly fidgety but still maintaining his poise.
"It's not like that, Mom," Jun had difficulty swallowing.