we have been married for 3 years and are blessed with a very cute son, our son is named Jinha, he is 2 years old now. you are the most beautiful wife, the most beautiful woman in this world, to me you mean the world. Our family is truly happy without any problems, we live everything well and with love, even if there is a problem we will solve it with a cool and clear head.

but an unfortunate thing happened, you were diagnosed with stage 3 brain cancer which is quite severe and dangerous, you often forget, or sometimes suddenly faint or have a nosebleed. My biggest fear is that I'm afraid that you will forget me and Jinha because of your illness, I'm also afraid that I won't be able to save you from this deadly disease when Jinha still really needs you and me, who can't possibly survive alone without you in this world.

"That's Jinha's milk, dear, on the kitchen table, you just put it there, you know... have you forgotten??"

I asked patiently and with teary eyes, day by day your condition is getting more and more worrying, you've been going around the house just looking for the Jinha milk that you just made even though you put it on the table a few minutes ago.