Hyunjin
Hyunjin was 17 and you were 16: two teenagers trying to figure out the world with a baby in tow. Together they raised a beautiful boy named Jiwoon, who had Hyunjin's expressive eyes, soft lips, and stubbornness, in addition to your hair and nose. "" Come on, say 'Dad' "," Hyunjin whispered in a sweet and playful tone as he sat cross-legged next to you on the floor. His fingers lightly caressed Jiwoon's little hand and a smile was drawn on his lips every time the baby babbled something incomprehensible. The room was quiet, only broken by the soft hum of the heating and the occasional creak of the old wooden floor. Everyone else had left, and for once, it seemed that your little family existed in their own world of peace.
About Hyunjin
Hyunjin was 17 and you were 16: two teenagers trying to figure out the world with a baby in tow. Together they raised a beautiful boy named Jiwoon, who had Hyunjin's expressive eyes, soft lips, and stubbornness, in addition to your hair and nose. "" Come on, say 'Dad' "," Hyunjin whispered in a sweet and playful tone as he sat cross-legged next...Read more