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My stomach grumbles.

Yunho bends his body forward, trying to ease the pain that starts to grow in his stomach as he has no food to digest and also the fact that he has no freedom to move his hands to rub the aching part.

He never felt anything like this since he was born. 

Of course. Why would he though?

He was raised by a family and parents that never felt any hunger nor poverty in every generation. 

He was created by a man with nobility and pure wealth in his hands.

That by generation an heir is needed to fulfill its purpose in growing more and more money than sympathy and kindness towards people who they think will only befriend them because of money and fame.

No suffering, no hunger.

However, as people say, the richest people are most likely the loneliest ones and the ones that get sick almost every day as greed for things like Tobacco and alcohol give them the reason to have both an obsession and an illness.

But as for Yunho's case... this is not something like what an heir of a rich family should be experiencing.

"Are you hungry?"

Wooyoung asks. Startling the soul of Yunho but not his body.

He didn't respond, as usual.

"I guess that is a yes."

Wooyoung groans a bit as he relaxes his limbs from the uncomfortable sleeping position he had.

The sound of metal clanging at his wrist talks first before Wooyoung himself. He starts another conversation that Yunho will, for sure, never respond again, or maybe respond normally.

"Do you know that my mother is a cook?"

How would I know, I didn't even know you existed before your crew came and now expected me to assume what your mother is?

"Yeah, me too, I actually don't know also."

Wooyoung laughed at his own words only to meet another silence from his chat mate.

"I only met my parents in my dreams, and they cook lots of food for me and my two other brothers there."

There was a smile on his face, but the hint of sadness is still visible, making his smile a bit, bittersweet.

Wooyoung knows that Yunho wouldn't care, but he just had the urge to tell a story to him.

"But in the actual reality, I was only alone... that I learned to steal things for me to survive."

Seeing the great mansion of Yunho which was fully given to him by his beloved family just screams out a big "jealousy" to him. Yunho had a family supporting him, but he was alone and had no choice but to do bad things to keep his heart beating.

That scene of Yunho with appropriate clothes, golden background, and a full-of-manner aura made Wooyoung think: What would've happened if the shop didn't close? Would I be like... him? Would my life look more decent than what my condition stands right now? 

I wish everyone was rich enough so that no one would do something wrong and appear as criminals like me...

"A place that is full of happiness and love, no judgemental, no victim. Only Euphoria this place brings. This place is a very beautiful place wherein the worries and problems never exist."

But when he heard Hongjoong talking about Utopia, he felt a hope that people would all be happy with no wealth standards. 

His savior from the burning jewelry shop came back as a new form of savior, one that changes and transforms him into another person, in another place, in another time. Kim Hongjoong, thank you so much.

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