When you returned home after a tiring day at work, you fed Soyeon and left her alone. You didn’t have any more energy to take care of her. You were already pretty angry because of the reactionary moments you spent at the bar.

As usual, your anger is coming from something else, but it’s because of your little girl. Even though you hate treating her like this, your limits as a person are being reached.

The sound Soyeon makes while playing with her toys in the middle of the carpet in your small living room triggers your migraine. You clench your teeth to stay calm, but it doesn’t help much. Your exasperated tone reaches your little girl.

“Soyeon, go and continue your play in the bedroom.”