Kim So-Min sat in his luxurious living room, staring at the file in his hands. It was a report about a young Indian woman named Kanak Thakur, who shared his rare Solar blood group. He had been searching for a compatible donor for years, and finally, he had found one.
But as he read on, he discovered that Kanak was not just a random donor. She was a kind and selfless person who had agreed to be his permanent donor, without expecting anything in return. Kim So-Min was touched by her generosity, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude towards her.
Just then, his grandmother, Halmoni, walked into the room. She was a feisty and outspoken woman who had raised Kim So-Min after his parents' death. She had always been his closest confidante, and he valued her opinion above anyone else's.
Halmoni's eyes sparkled as she saw the file in Kim So-Min's hands. "Ah, you've found her," she said, her voice trembling with excitement. "The girl with the Solar blood group. I've been praying for this day for years."
Kim So-Min smiled wryly. "Yes, Halmoni. I've found her. But it's not that simple. She's a person, not just a blood donor. And I don't want to treat her like a... a blood bottle."
Halmoni's face fell, but then she nodded thoughtfully. "I understand, So-Min. But marriage would solve everything. You could be together, and she could be your donor whenever you need it."
Kim So-Min's eyes widened in horror. "Halmoni, no! I'm not going to marry someone just because she has the same blood group as me. That's not right."
Halmoni's face turned stubborn. "I don't care about right or wrong, So-Min. I care about your health and your future. And marrying Kanak Thakur would secure both.