"I'm sorry for not being present on your birthday," Jimin said to his son, who was finally an adult now. Time really flew fast. "It's okay, Dad. I know I was never important to you. I'm used to your absence. It doesn't bother me anymore," Namji said with a dimpled smile that held a glint of sadness. "Ah! Tell me what you want for your birthday. I'll give you anything you ask for," Jimin said, hoping to change the topic. "Anything?" "Yes, anything." "Then tell me about my mom and let me meet him," Namji said with determination. The stiffness of his dad and his family didn't go unnoticed by him. The topic of his birthgiver was always taboo in his family. [Is my mother that bad that his family never even says his name?] "Tell me about Kim Namjoon, so I can hate him the same way you all do."