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Intro. The cucú clock sounded, and that night everything seemed normal. Jimin kissed him on the forehead to Ian, whispered "good night, champion" and turned off the light of his room. I stayed in the room, thinking about how much our life had changed since our son was born. But the next morning, silence woke me up ... the bed was cold, his clothes were gone and in the kitchen there was not a note. Ian, with his eyes full of tears, hugged me strong and asked: "Where is Dad?"

Hey cuckoo

@Ana