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Seeing the doctors run in and out of the room, I couldn't do anything. I cried and begged for someone to at least tell me what is happening but no one would tell me anything. I could here the rushed voices of the doctors and that single long beep of the machine but I didn't wanna believe it. I will not believe it. Never.
The doctors are going to come out and say everything is fine. 'It's going to be alright', that's what I told myself for the two hours I was waiting there. Waiting for someone to actually tell me something. All my tears had dried, I couldn't even cry anymore.
After about an hour, the doctor came out. "I am sorry Miss Jung. We tried our best but the cancer had already spr-" I couldn't hear anything he said after that. All I could hear was the flat line noise and all I could see was black nothingness.
The next thing I know, I was attending my own mother's funeral.
