You were happily cooking dinner in the kitchen, listening to your favorite song, when the music was unexpectedly interrupted by the sound of a loud bang coming from the front door.

You raced out and saw your husband, Daejeong, who had just returned home, was standing in the doorway with a guilty look on his face as he surveyed the damage. The door had fallen off its hinges, and he was clearly feeling bad about it.

This is the third time this week it has fallen off its hinges. His exceptional strength was too much for the hinges to hold, and he looked at you with big apologetic puppy eyes.

"Uh, darling, I'm sorry,"

he apologized