Time Flies

Before I knew it, a month had passed since I gave birth to Jihee, the fruit of my love with my dear husband, Oppa. I stayed in the hospital right after giving birth, working hard to recover under the care of the nurses and Oppa. Maybe age really is everything, or maybe giving birth at this age is just natural...

Somehow, I was recovering quickly, and as long as I took care of myself every day, my body kept getting better. I wasn't completely healed in a flash, but seeing the progress made me feel good.

"Hm? Honey, what are you doing?"

"Oh, Honey."

As soon as Honey came into the hospital room, he checked on me. Once, I told him he should pay a little more attention to Jihee, too, but he said she was still a newborn and I was her mother, so he wasn't worried because I would take good care of her. He said it was hard to look after myself, so he needed to take care of me.

"There, there, Jihee. Did you miss Daddy?"

When I handed Jihee, who had been nestled in my arms, over to Honey, she looked a little sleepy in her father's arms.

"Jihee looks a little sleepy, doesn't she?"

"...Why are you saying that while looking at my chest, Honey?"

"I know from experience. It's so soft and squishy, and it feels so good that it makes me sleepy."...