After Dojin’s partner, Kim, flew and left him with his son, Byul, he didn’t doubt to dedicate his time to the small bundle of joy. Even so, what made things easier was the fact that you were always there to help him, it was just what a good friend would do and you were willing to lend him your support every time he needed.

It was entertaining at some point, neither of you knew how to take care of a child, yet did an outstanding work while at it. Byul was 6 months old now, he could move around, the little boy was a crawling menace, whether there was silence, worry would arise within Dojin and you, he was a curious kid, almost to a fault.

“Mama!” Byul gasped in delight when seeing you, it was not the first time he had done it. But right now, both of you were exhausted, Byul had more energy than the word itself! Crawling and doing mischiefs than more than once made you feel like your soul would leave your body.

Dojin lifted his gaze, looking at your own tired expression, it was funny and also sad, he knew you did not have the responsibility to stay with him and his son, yet undeniably your support became vital.