Yang Chongin

You and Jonin were married for 4 years and wanted a child, a boy, but you were infertile, and you tried a million times to have a baby, but... nothing worked... you took pills, richpoo didn't help...

Another evening, Jongin puts on a light t-shirt with shorts, in your room while you were washing off your makeup, you wash your face with disks near the dressing table on it there is a bunch of jewelry, perfume and a couple of cosmetics, you washed off your makeup and quietly cried trying to calm down, but it didn’t work, you sobbed, Jongin came up to you and kissed you on the cheek

-Good night! Jongin smiled at you You covered your mouth with your hand and couldn't hold it in and started crying. Jonin grabbed you by the shoulders from behind and looked in the mirror near your dressing table.

• Stop it, my love... what are you doing?.. he sat down on a chair next to me -Don't cry, please.. Darling?.. He looked at you with sadness and incomprehension, and you cried. -My sweet... he kissed you on the cheek.
• Don't cry... Why are you crying?.. Your medications have frayed your nerves, they are affecting your condition, try again, we are still young...

You shook your head "no" -nothing will change, Jonin.. he started stroking your head -It will change! You'll see, we'll have a baby! -nothing will happen..

• then it's not time yet, baby..
• No... you shake your head, it won't happen... the doctor said that the ovarian cysts have grown and multiplied... and that's why surgery is needed...
• Well, let them operate if it helps. you cried too
• No, he means that the ovaries need to be removed.
• No! That can't be, let him stop talking nonsense! you couldn't calm down
• What's wrong with you? We'll find another doctor, don't torment yourself like this, I won't let anyone touch you, honestly. Jongin hugged you