The story of our love

Chapter XXIX

*finally an uptade*
Bora's POV
I opened my eyes. At first i thought that morning hadn't come, because the curtains were blocking the sunlight from coming in. The smell was different from the one i used ti smell every morning. Next to me i saw Zico sleeping peacefully. I got up and got dressed. i tried not to make any noise. i left his room and then hus house. it would be better for him if i could stay out of his life and not interfere between his friendship with Mino. It was a little cold outside. I sat down to the bus stop wich was only a block away Zico's apartment.

Zico's POV
A loud bang on the door woke me up. i turned in the left to see if Bora was okay. But she wasn't there. i thought she might have gone to the kitchen or living room. Someone was still knocking loudly in the door so i got up. When i opened it i saw Minho standing in front of me with his eyebrows frowned. He was angry, i could tell. he got in and grabbed me by my t-shirt.
-Where is she? Tell me where is she? - he screamed loudly.
- I don't know! she is not here!
He got a little calmer and let me go. Mino was about to go but he turned back and hit ne in the face. i fell in the ground.
- Don't you dare touch her! I will kill you!- he said and left.

Bora's POV
I was about to get on the bus when i heard a voice calling me. i turned around to see Mino running towards me, but i didn't bother myself running at him. i got it to the bus. Unfortunately he managed to get in the bus. i sat in the end facing the window. he came slowly closer to me and sat down next to me. I didn't guve him even a glance. He took my hand and held it tight. i stood there emotionless.
-Please look at me! - he said.
-Leave! - is all i managed to say.
But he didn't. He stayed there till i had to get off. He followed me, but i never looked back at him. He kept following me till i got home.

Mino's POV
I followed her till she got home safely. * What should I do? i messed everything up! it was my fault. she didn't deserve it. i am the bad guy in this history.* I got back home. Mom was worried as always. she was waiting for me.
- What happened? - she asked.
-Nothing! - i said and went to my room.
-Son, please tell me? - i turned around and fell in her feet. i hold her tight and for the first time in years i cried like a 5 year old. she hugged me, but didn't say a word. It was her power to make me feel good anytime.
- I am an asshole. She doesn't deserve me! - i said to mum.
i told her everything and she didn't say anything ti me, she just looked at me. After a sight she said:
-She must me sad, very sad! Aish, poor girl.
-What should i do?
- Minoa listen to me. Leave her. let her be happy.
*what was she saying? let her be happy? i loved her. the only way to make her happy is to show her that i love her more than everything.*
- Even if it happens that she forgives you, don't go back to her. Every time you will hug her, kiss her she will always remind what you did. she might forgive but she can't forget. Let her be happy Mino.
*that was the moment that i felt my heart got broken. broken from love. broken because of my mistakes. broken because i couldn't be with her anymore. she wasn't happy because of me.*

***
Days had passed. I was still sad, broken hearted , miserable. I deserved it. I hadn't heard any word from Bora. she didn't call. i hadn't seen her anywhere. She didn't go to her favourite coffee shop. she changed her phone number. i called youngwha and asked him if she was okay.
- I don't know Mino! I have asked Min many times but she hasn't told me anything! Am sorry bro!
i got up and went out for a while and went back to the cafe we used to hang out together. So many memories... i sat down at the table inghe corner, the table we always used to sit and stood there silently like a fool, looking through the glass. I didn't saw him coming and sitting down till he said hi. i saw him and ironically smiled at him.
- We have to talk!
- What do you want Zico?! i looked at him frustrated.
- She is sick!
My heart felt down to my feet. and it stopped... it stopped beating. Zico continued:
- very sick. she...
- Don't, don't go further... - i stopped him- where is she?
- She is being treated home.
- Can I just see her?
- of course!
***
Zico's POV
We got home. Her mum opened the door. she glanced at Mino but i told her to let him in. When we got near her room i stopped him. - Be strong man!
he just frowned his eyebrows and opened the door.

Minho's POV

She was sleeping, so peacefully everyone might have thought she was dead. Her skin was so pale and dry. It wasn't her. it couldn't be. i sat there near her, grabbing my head from the pain and the noises i wad hearing telling me it was my fault she was in this kind of state. I felt Zico's hand on my back. i took her hand to see how cold she was, extremely cold. Tried to warm her hand but it became more cold. The doctor cane in and her mother woke her up so she could have her check up. She opened her eyes closely which met mine. She smiled, she gave me a worm smile.