Forget (OffGun)

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Gun was born to get whatever he wants. His father just love spoiling him because he doesn't want Gun to feel like there is something missing.

Gun's mom died while giving birth of him and his father tried everything to raise him well. It was hard for him to raise his first kid alone. He doesn't know anything about raising a child alone. But seeing his child everyday gives him a lot of strength.

He keeps on protecting his only son. Always considering his feelings. Always asking what he likes. He always got mad before whenever a kid would bully his little Gun. He protected him more than anything, afraid he can't protect him like his wife.

And now seeing his son, still unconcious gives him an unexplainable pain. It feels like he was losing his own child before his eyes. He never planned on burrying his own child, it should be the other way around. He should be the one who'll leave the world first, not him. Because he doesn't know what he will do if he lost two of his angel in his life. There is no parents who wants to see their child die before them. There is no parents who wants to burry their child.

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New is holding his hand tightly, while silently praying for Gun to wake up.

Jane, Krist, New and Gun's father is the one who's visiting him now. Singto wasn't here since Gun's father asked him to take care of their business for a while.

It's been a week. It's been a week but Gun still didn't give a sign that he would wake up anytime soon. It makes them worried even more. New has a lot of what if's in his head. What if's that scare him. What if's that makes him weak.

Oh god, please. Wake him up-

New's body stiffed when he feel like Gun's finger moved under his hands. He looked up and stared at Gun's hand. Trying not to blink, not wanting to miss it.

And it did. His pointing finger moved making his heart raced in happiness.

"Gun!" He exclaimed, surprising the other people inside the room. "Can you here me?! Move your fingers if yes" New immediately stood as he looked at Gun's face and back to his fingers as it move again.

Gun's father and their friends also stood and walked closer to Gun. Waiting for Gun to open his eyes. Everyone is waiting, hoping and praying. They are all nervous.

They watched as Gun's eyeballs moved and him trying to open his eyes slowly, getting blinded by the light.

"Thanks god, oh my god!" Jane exclaimed seeing Gun opened his eyes. She gripped the metal on his bed to support her as she feel her legs weakened.

Gun is just staring at the ceiling and a tear fell from his right eye. He looked at Jane as confusion became visible in his face

"Jane? What are you doing here?" His voice changed as he feel the dryness of his throat.

He tried to sit which Jane and Krist helped since he can't move his left hand. It was bandaged.

"Water" He said. Janed moved quickly, wanting to give what Gun wanted immediately.

Gun almost drinks the whole glass of water. And the people around him waits patiently until he finished it.

"You remember me?" Jane asked, starting to get emotional again.

"How about me? Do you know me?" His father asked as he holds his hand tightly. Gun's forehead wrinkled in confusion.

"Dad. What happened?" Mr. Phunsawat cried again in happiness.