YOO-MI's POV
Honey fell asleep in my arms after an exhausting cry. I put her on the bed gently and kissed her forehead before I exited her room.
After taking a quick shower, I came back to her room and she was already awake, sitting on the floor, painting with watercolor.
When I looked at her work, my heart clenched. She was painting her dad. I knew it was Jeonghan because he was playing basketball.
"Mommy!" Honey beamed when she saw me walking in.
I bent down next to her, watching as she resumed her work again. "Do you want to see dad tomorrow?"
Honey stopped and turned to me, clueless.
"Can I really see him? You said he doesn't remember anything. Even me mommy?"
I nodded, can't hold the tears that were threatening. "I'm sorry baby," I whispered. "Your dad hasn't
