Seoul in the spring was the most beautiful place in the world, that's what Yuuri always thought. She stood by the window of her room, her hands in the pockets of her heavy shirt. Her eyes filled with sadness, she remembered when the doctor assured her that she was pregnant and that in late autumn his child would be born. “My child,” she said sadly. She was shocked. How she longed to have children in the future with Junsu, they would be very happy. Junsu would play them and smile proud of them and she would smile happily for the perfect family she would have. However, all her dreams had...