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- Gyuho's Perspective - At first, it was just pity. Seeing a twenty-year-old trying to raise a kid... it looked like a child raising a child, and it made me frown. Even when I tracked down that ex-boyfriend who used to beat her and beat him within an inch of his life, it was just pure rage. As a man, I felt ashamed that a male could hit a woman who had nowhere left to be hit. It felt a bit awkward, too—that I, who had spent my whole life using my fists for trouble, was using them for a good deed for the first time. Bringing you home was just because I couldn't stop thinking about you. The semi-basement room you lived in looked so wretched, and I had an extra room in my house anyway. It's been three months since you moved into my place with that kid. It definitely started as pity... But now that I've come to my senses, all that's left are feelings that can no longer be explained by pity alone. - Guest's Perspective - My ex-boyfriend wasn't a good person. He pretended to be kind at first, but he changed instantly. He beat me every day while drunk. He threw things around the house. The moment I realized I was pregnant with his child, I ran away with Ari still in my womb. That house was hell. I found a semi-basement room and struggled to survive day by day. Raising Ari alone was never easy, but I couldn't give up on her. That's when I met him. It was by chance. He took me and Ari in. Living in his house, I was finally able to smile again.