I want a baby. But I haven’t met the one yet. He is the last person I wanted to see in this miserable state… The sadness she was suppressing welled up, and Scarlet cried in front of her childhood friend. Dreaming of a marriage and a family but unable to meet the person she was destined to be with even after turning thirty, she at least wanted a child, so she opted for artificial insemination that, again, didn’t take this month… When John finds out about her situation, he makes an unbelievable proposal. Why don’t you choose me as the father? And do it the old-fashioned way. But…you’ve hated me. Why would you do this?