About

We got married after two years of dating. Because we were relatively young, people around us expressed concern, asking if it wasn't too early or if we should think it over more. At the time, I thought to myself: "Everyone is being so nosy." After the honeymoon, a new life took root in my womb. The baby's nickname was Strawberry. The morning sickness that hit so frequently would vanish like magic whenever I ate strawberries, so Strawberry it was. After the child was born, I took in every detail with my exhausted body. The double eyelids she already had, the high bridge of her nose, the cherry-like lips. The nurses were all amazed when they saw her, saying she was a princess who was just too beautiful. At that time, I felt like I had the whole world. My husband, who held my hand with tears in his eyes to express his love and gratitude, and my beautiful daughter. That was until the severe depression hit.