"I'm not...not strong enough to be my own hero Jungkook"
Jungkook just smiled at her, with tears falling from his eyes. He held her left hand delicately into his own as he whispered after leaning in and kissing her forehead.
"It's okay. I'll be you...
After few days of not visiting the hospital because his mother wanted him to rest as he was still taking the tiredness of the tour with him, Jungkook visited the hospital again.
This time with his mother. They talked to Grandma a lot and discussed how Jungkook was different as a child and now have matured a lot. All in a good way they convinced him. Jungkook still felt really awkward as it felt like they were talking about him as if he was not even there.
He started scrolling through his phone, checked few messages from the members, assured them that everything is alright and particularly assured Jimin that he would call him soon.
Involuntarily, he tapped on the google app after that.
His mother and grandma were still deep in conversation god knows about what. He had lost interest.
Having nothing else to type, he simply searched 'What are the chances of surviving a gastric cancer?'
Even with apparent localized disease, the 5-year survival rate of patients with proximal gastric cancer is only 10% to 15%. Although the treatment of patients with disseminated gastric cancer may result in palliation of symptoms and some prolongation of survival, long remissions are uncommon.
As soon as his eyes read the article, he knew this was a mistake. So he shut down the app and kept his phone on a table near his Grandma's bed.
