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Prologue

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Teeth meet bottom lip and eyes fill with angry tears as they stare down at a bright laptop screen.

Song (Y/N) sits on her bed on a normal Friday evening, hands grasped together and resting in her lap as she sits, deep in thought. She had just finished her usual 8 hour shift down at a very popular cafe in Seoul and she was relieved to finally be home.

Yet she didn't feel happy.

The laptop screen was still bright in front of her, her eyes could burn a hole through the screen from how intently she stared at it.

The reason she wasn't happy was because she felt incomplete. She had always been introverted, but yet always enjoyed the company of children and babies.

They were so pure and carefree, not a worry in the world and she liked the feeling of being needed.

It made her feel important, something that she no longer felt nowadays.

When she first moved out of home, she decided to buy a kitten so she wouldn't feel lonely and it worked, but only for a few years. But now little Yokie was no longer a small kitten but an adult cat and didn't need babying anymore.

The only thing (Y/N) wanted more than anything in the world was to be a mother.

But she is only 22 and single, how on earth would she get pregnant in the first place? She doesn't need a man in her life, she wouldn't mind being a single mother, in fact she might actually prefer to do it alone, but how?

She isn't bold enough for a one night stand, plus that wouldn't be fair on the poor, unsuspecting male she would unwillingly trick into impregnating her.

The frustration overwhelms her and she breaks down in ugly sobs, scaring Yokie who was soundlessly sleeping on her pillow.

Why is life so unfair?

But as (Y/N) is too occupied with crying, the laptop screen that is filled with images of babies, a familiar search for dear (Y/N), suddenly shows a pop up advert.

An advert for Sperm Donors.