Jihoon is my best friend, and not by coincidence, he lived in the apartment across from mine. My daughter, who had just turned 6 months old, and I lived there. Her father and I hadn't been together since she was born, but he was still a present father.

Jihoon helped me take care of her when her father wasn't around. And, no surprise, he didn't like Jihoon. Which was actually the reason we broke up, but I never mentioned it to Jihoon

While I was preparing the food, Jinnie was in the living room, trying to entertain the little one. Suddenly, Jihoom appeared in the kitchen, with a stained shirt and the baby in his arms. I saw that he was trying not to vomit.

"She... threw up on me." he tries to laugh, but ends up having reflux.