A Mere Percent

Percent 45 - Love is a Beautiful Pain

Okay! First things first! Thank you for making it this far.

Most especially to the Silent readers. ^_^

This is it. Pansit. XD

This is the last chapter. :)

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Percent 45 - Love is a Beautiful Pain

Time passed by pretty fast when you least expect it to be.

It happened a year ago.. I lost someone important to me. I don't know if I can become a complete person again after what happened..

1 year ago...

No! No! No! This can't be happening! I can't lose him now.. I can't. Never!

In those seconds, I was mourning everything I'd lost. How I'd never get to see him waiting for me in the end of the aisle, how I'd never get to see his face in our children, how I'd never get to see streaks of silver in his hair. This is not supposed to be our end..

"Help me! Anyone please.." I cried and shouted desperately for help. I also did everything I could to let his eyes stay wide open. I have bloodstains everywhere in my clothes, my hands and my body for hugging him and doing first aids but it's not enough.. His eyes were now tightly closed.

No way! This is a dream, right? This can't be happening. I started to pinch myself and it hurts. I can't believe it! This is reality!

"Help me please! Anyone!" I desperately shouted and shouted for help and there was this one familiar man that helped me..

"Help me.." I felt weak. It was none other than Caiden.. He called for the guards and medics to help him carefully lift Ezreal up.

We hurriedly went to the hospital wing. Caiden himself said all the information based on Ezreal's critical condition because there were no words coming out of my mouth, just my own sobs.

After having the preparations done for the operation, Ezreal was then escorted to the emergency room to remove the bullet near his chest.

He was rushed there and the doctor didn't let us in.. I became disappointed because I knew that Ezreal needed me now.. I can't help myself not to worry.

Three hours had already passed by and they're still operating him. No sign of the doctor anywhere here to inform us about his condition about the operation.

I'm scared to death here.

All I did was pray to God that He will let the operation be successful.. I can't lose Ezreal now. I trust God to fulfill my wish..

Thinking about what happened earlier.. I'm crying again and again.

I already cried my heart out but my eyes were still overflowing with endless tears.

"He must love you very much.." Caiden said with matter-of-fact tone once I am standing next to him, still crying and waiting for the operation to be finished.

I couldn't look at him. Remembering what happened to his brother a minute ago. I'm feeling a stung of guilt hit me straight from my heart because I didn't protect him. All I did back there was let him be shot. And looked at what happened to him now.. He's fighting for his life. Thinking about all had happened.. That would have been me.. Not him.. The bullet was for me.. Not him.

But I can't blame myself anymore because it already happened.

Damn that rebel. This was all that rebel's fault and Krystalle was to be blamed.