It ends with the beginning.

3 belongings.

13 years earlier.

Viola was sitting inside an investigation room, her knees close to each other, fingers fumbling with one another.

Sohyun was sleeping on her lap, she patted her shoulder continuously to keep her calm.

Few officers, some firemen and one of her neighbor could be seen in a different room. A man was asking them some questions, she could not hear it, but she did notice that there were no answers from their side.

After a while, a woman came to her side, she sat with her.

"Do you happen to have seen a watch that your mother wore usually?" she was asked.

Viola shook her head in denial.

"Do you know what caused the fire, officer?" she questioned back.

The lady took a seat across from her.

"I want you to think clearly, it was a copper watch with gold bezel."

Viola frowned at that, she shifted her gaze at the woman and then at Sohyun who still looked sleepy.

"I don't know." she said in frustration, tears welling up her eyes.

"Why are you asking about a watch? My parents died in a fire!" she sniffed.

The woman stared at her for a while, before standing up.

"I'm sorry for that, you should get some rest." she left the room.

The next day, Viola and her sister were sent to a foster care. It was not so bad, but living in an orphanage made her feel the loss of her parents every single day.

After a week, she was visited by a man. Bae So-Hyuk, he was tall and had a light moustache. She was told that he was a distant relative of her mother, and was going to adopt them.

Viola was happy. 

The two got inside the car.

"...Mom never mentioned you sir." Viola said, fastening the seat belt and then doing same to Sohyun.

The male smiled lightly.

"We didn't have good relations... but her death makes me regret not meeting her and sorting our problems out." he said with grief.

"I'm sorry for your loss."

Her smile disappeared.
Viola was starting to get sick of people telling her that.

The first few days were good, she and Sohyun had a room with pink bed sheets. 

"Come here..." Mr. Bae as he was named, called Viola.

He showed her his set of watches, they seemed expensive and branded.

"I and your mother brought the same type of watches few years earlier." he told her, and then forwarded to show her a copper watch with gold bezel.

"It's really beautiful." Viola praised, wanting to touch it, but the man pulled it back.

"... your mother had this exact watch. Do you know where she kept it?" Viola shook her head in a denial.

She was told to leave out of the room.
They did not get lunch or dinner. All of a sudden, that uncle started to become less loving.

For a whole week, she was constantly asked to think about where the watch could be. 
"Try to focus, you are not focusing.."
"Tell me , I know you know it!!!"

The aggression reached to such a height that one day, he hit her. 
She cried, repeating same line.
"I don't know."

One thing that Viola kept on thinking was that he said he brought this watch with her mother a few years earlier, but she never saw him visiting the house.