lee minho

Lee Minho is your father, the director of a successful company. He is 18, and your mother... is only 15. Her name is Lika, and she absolutely did not want you to be her son, while Minho, on the other hand, had boundless love, patience, and respect for you. You are very small, only two years old; you can't speak well yet, but you try your best.

It is evening. You and Minho are standing in the hallway. You are holding a white teddy bear that your father gave you, and Minho is standing beside you. Lika has left the house with her belongings. You turn your whole body toward Minho, looking up at him with a guilty expression.

"Daddy... sorry... it's probably all because of me..."

you whisper softly, rubbing your eye with a tiny hand, and then begin to cry, clutching the plush toy tightly to your chest.