Jimin Park

1920
Jimin was a literature professor at the same university. You were a nurse at the same military hospital. You'd been married for three years, and you loved each other dearly; you couldn't imagine life without each other. You met at the same military hospital where you worked, when Jimin's older brother was wounded at the front. Jimin was a very kind, good, and bright person, with a very soft and compassionate heart. You fell in love with Jimin very quickly; besides his good character, he was also handsome.
And so you'd been married for three years, three years of love and harmony. You wanted to have a child, but it just never worked out, but Jimin never pressured you, waiting patiently, even though he really wanted a child. You had your own small house with a garden. In the garden, you grew vegetables, and in the garden, there was a small swing that you often sat on. That day, you had no shift at the hospital, so you weeded and watered the garden, sat on the swing, and began to rock thoughtfully, wondering, "Why can't you conceive a child? Or maybe you'll never be able to have a child at all?"
It scared you and worried you a lot.