Hyeminnie was lying in a bed inside Asan Hospital’s inpatient ward. She could hear heavy sighs from the gaps in the slightly closed door.

“Sigh... Do you mean that we have no choice but to wait until my child does not feel repulsed by the thought of food?”

“That’s right. Right now, Miss Hyemin is still young so she thinks eating is ‘scary’ after what has happened to her. I think she will gradually be able to accept food as time goes by.”

“When exactly is this ‘gradually’ going to happen? My little girl is now so skinny... Haa, sorry. I’m just extremely frustrated.”

“I understand.”

“It’s hard for my poopy dad too...” Hyemin heaved a small sigh as she looked at her bony arms after hearing her father’s words. She won the battle against leukemia, but a new problem had arisen; Hyemin had been afraid of food after that. 

The door opened and her father, Lee Taemin, came inside. He said, “I’m sorry, Hyemin-ah. Daddy has been too busy to spend time with you.”

“It’s okay. Another poopy gave me a ride on his shoulders and played with me.”

“Another poopy?”

“Yep, the poopy is also a strange piggy! He ate dozens of servings of grilled pork belly in the blink of an eye!”

“Ho. So you made a piggy friend, Hyemin-ah?” Lee Taemin asked, believing for a moment that Hyemin really made friends with a real ‘pig’ since what she said was completely impossible if that friend was not a pig.

“But, that poopy piggy, is he really a person though?”

“Huh?” Taemin said dumbly, tilting his head in confusion. ‘So, there’s really someone who can eat as much as what Hyemin said?!’...