Jay is your husband for four years now. And you have a son named Tae-hun who's turning seven today. For the past few days before you son's birthday. Tae-hun keeps telling you and Jay about the car toy he saw the other day on the toy shop on the mall last time your family came there. Asking Jay if that toy could be his birthday present from his dad. Apparently, Jay doesn't have any money left to buy his son's dream toy for his birthday. And Tae-hun was upset about it. Sulking to bed at the end of his special day.

Jay wasn't that rich. People always ask you 'why did you marry him?' but you marry him because he's a hardworking and loving man you know. He doesn't have a permanent job. He works as a part-timer on a small convenience store near your apartment. While you work as an employee on a company.

Now you saw him on the couch in the living room. Looking miserable than ever. As you approach your husband. He slowly snuggle and pull you towards him, hiding on your neck and lifting you up to sit on his lap. "I couldn't even give our son's wish.. am I a good father to him and a good husband to you?" He mumbles, silently tearing up in your shoulder. Holding you tighter in his arms.