The rustling sounds the wind grew louder as wind blown most of dusts and Seoyeon stood up after a while. She dusted her hand which was holding dust after she had wiped the headstones. Pushing herself by her knees, she then looked at Jung Hwa to see how her eyes met as he had been staring at her whilst staying in the silence.
"Thank you for bringing me here," Seoyeon told him with a smile on her lips. She knew how considerate he was being despite himself never caring others. She could tell that she was an exception to him. "I have never seen my parents before not even in pictures. Maybe they look like me or maybe they don't."
"I don't look like my parents either," said Jung Hwa as he settled closer beside her. "There are still many things you don't know yet about your parents. Like if they are a witch, or were they aware of being a witch. Do you know in details how they died?"