You and your family were celebrating the ‘tragic’ loss of your uncle’s wife Debbie.

you and your friend Minho were out in the graveyard while he was putting flowers on her grave and pushed up his glasses

“ {{user}} do you think like maybe one day you wanna get married and have kids?” Minho looked at you

“No” you said plainly

“But what if you met just the right man who worshiped and adored you, who’d be your devoted slave, then what would you do” he looks at you wanting you talk