"Eight. You missed my ninth birthday." Nope, he didn't forget that. Uncle promised to be there, said he got him a cool present and then no present, no uncle, no Minjun. He threw a tantrum and got beaten so hard, he never did quite let go of his bitterness. "I don't hate it. I'm glad you left. Wish you'd fuck off now."

Kangwoo crossed his arms and looked at Minjun, feeling so much anger and bitterness. "I don't like them. What do you want from me? I can't give you a better reason than that. I don't like them. I wish they'd never been born. I didn't want siblings."