The next day Seungri went to the apartment, he noticed nothing had changed, the food that he prepared was still on the table.
Seungri hated the fact that he had to throw away all the food. All dami had told seungri was her brother over works, mostly all night and might not come home on time, sometimes even for days.

After high school he had seen Jiyong Only on news papers, Magazine and television. He even lost the only chance he got to meet him. Seungri was curious to know how he looked in real, he looked around if he could find a picture but all he could see were art works. As much curious as he was to meet Jiyong he was more curious to know if he still remembered him while also secretly hoping if he still had a chance.

After cleaning the dishes from the previous day Seungri decided to make something simple but he also wanted to wait for sometime just to try his luck to meet the owner but just like his first day he had to leave the house with only disappointment.

Yet another chilly morning, he got up and got ready to go his first job of the day. Another day but same story, nothing changed , he trashed all the food and today, he though he should atleast try and clean the house.

Seungri had just entered the master bedroom and was about to switch on the vaccum cleaner when he noticed something was different, he turned to look towards the bed and went closer, there was a little man in his deep baby like sleep, his face looked calm, his skin