Suho at the same time was in his room getting ready. Nobody was in there, except him. Suho still didn't wear his jacket. He was calm on the outside. But his heart pounded so fast that he felt like it was going to pop out. He looked outside the window leading to the portico, putting his hands inside his pocket and taking a deep breath. He knew that it was useless, but he did it. There was a sudden knock on the door and his mother came in. Without saying a word, she hugged him and kissed him on his cheeks. Suho looked at her.
from now on, you are going to give your heart to another person and going to be his property for the rest of your life. You two
dug his head deep in his mother's shoulders and laid it on there for a while. But he didn't cry. Instead, he tried to act like the spoiled and innocent child he once