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"Valentine! Choco!"

My mom smiled as she hugged me as I chattered about keywords I caught on the radio.

"I'll buy it for you later. How many do you want to eat?"

"Umm, half?"

Lee Hae-seong burst out laughing at the serious answer.

"No, really, how can being young be so realistic? "If it were me, I would have sung about a hundred of them, ah!"

Lee Hae-seong quirked his eyebrows with a playful expression.

"Could it be that my little brother can't count to one hundred?"

"... ... !"

It was then that Lee Hae-on, with a shocked face, opened his mouth.

"Oh, I know! "I can count to a hundred, I can count to a thousand!"

"How can I believe that, Hae-eon?"

"Mommy!"

"Haesung?"

As the woman's face became gentle, her understanding became tense.

"No, I did it because I thought it was cute."

"Ahaha!"

"dad... ... Smile... ... ?"

As I rolled my eyes in the backseat with a look of betrayal on my face, my father, who was behind the wheel, pretended to wipe away my tears.

"It's because our Haeon is so cute. But dad wants Haeon to get angry. Please do this, please do that. "I wish I could cry and cry sometimes."

"Mom, so do you, my son is so polite."

"Is that bad?"

When the younger me tilted my head and asked, my mom smiled and poked me on the cheek.

"No way. "I just think it's cute to see Haeon whining like other kids his age."

"mom! You're kidding me! And my friends are like, no fun!"

I clenched my fists and closed my eyes tightly as I poured out words.

"Everyone is so sweet! "I can't speak!"

"What? Are you the same age? So you're a baby too? "Heon baby?"

"... ... !"

At Lee Hae-seong's acceptance, my young face was filled with astonishment.

And I frowned.

Because the pain was getting worse.

My heart aches when I see a peaceful scene that I don't remember... ... It's not like that.

Really painful.

To be more specific, it felt as if the soul body was rejecting this memory.

Actually, this feeling started when I listened to the radio earlier.

February 14th.

What is the meaning of this day and what brought me here?

And then my younger self cried and passed by next to me.

I was in good physical condition at this time.

"ocean! ocean!"

A lot of breath came out of my young mouth.

I turned around and waved my short arms around towards my family.

"Mom, dad, sister, come quickly!"

Then I picked up a long tree branch and started drawing something on the sand.