epilogue

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It was all blurry, as the girl tried her best to breathe.

She wasn't sure if it was a fog that she was imagining or it was just her tears.

Please help me.

Her hands went up to her neck to save her from suffocating. What did she do to deserve all this?

A tear finally went down her cheek.

"y/n, baby, you're okay now. I'm here." the voice of y/n's endearing mother was heard.

Her teary gaze was pleading to her mother, silently begging for all of this to stop.

y/n's mother let out a gentle smile, in a way to silently say as if she knows what y/n was feeling.

"you have an appointment today, baby, do you want to go?"

As much as y/n hates it, she knew it was the best decision for her. She couldn't take all of this anymore.

Now there they are, in a plain white room. The smell was familiar to y/n, it was lifeless.

All the patient's gaze was either blank or lifeless.

She wouldn't even gonna lie, it scares her a little.

But she was just as same to them.

"mother, I take it all back, can we go back home?" y/n said, tugging her mother's sleeve.

"we're already here, honey. Just a quick check up and then we'll go back home." Mother persuade, caressing y/n's cold hands.

y/n couldn't help but agree, it's for the best anyways. She wants to get better.

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