time - 2:02 PM

day - january 24th

my mind was purely in deep thought, peering outside the cable car. the view was indeed captivating, as we were above all the objects larger in size compared to humans... as they are now the smallest they can be.

my thoughts and my conscience snapped back to reality, as i turned my head towards changkyun, who was motioning his hand in front of my face. he looked concerned, mixed with curiosity.

"yes?"

"you look as if you were deep in thought."

"...."

he lifts his eyebrow, puzzled. he folds his arms and continues to give that hypnotic gaze... god, can he stop doing that?

"i was," saying in defeat. "i was just thinking about so many things..."

"what kind of things?"

"about joonwoo."

his arms, came undone and relaxes on each side. he stares at me intensely, waiting for me to say more.

i clear my voice, "at a young age, he must've gone through so much... and at that age, he should not go through all of that. we may resemble his parents, but we aren't his real parents." my arm stretches out towards his direction and interlocked my hand with his.

"but we can help him in every way we can and be the parents he needs. i'm with you, changkyun."

he takes his other hand and places it on top of mine. "and i you."