Chapter 42. Test (1)

POV: JunKoo

They say time can heal anything.

But I don't believe that one bit. It doesn't heal or erase, it simply comforts. Because in the end, what do we have left if not comfort?

And that's what I seek with JaeMin today.

As I help JaeMin separate the canvases he will take to the exhibition in Madrid, I observe every nuance present in him.

JaeMin has plump, flushed cheeks. He smiles every time he chooses another canvas and proudly says, "This one will definitely sell." And the beautiful thing about it is that I know he doesn't care about the money he'll earn, but rather the money he'll donate.

The cause behind it all is very beautiful, and that motivates him even more.

"JunKoo," I hear him call my name, and I look at him, noticing the pout on his lips. "I want yogurt with strawberries. Can you make it for me?"

"Of course, love," I say and quickly get up, heading ou