Last Lies // Minsung

{ Chapter 18 }

Two days have passed.

Jisung still wasn't talking to Minho. He wasn't home anyway, who knows where the fuck Minho is right now. When he was hungry, the maids brought him his food, and when the doctor came he checked his wounds.

These who days were boring. He was just lying in his bed and had to talk to strangers who entered the room. When he wanted to go home he told the guards and they asked Minho but he still wasn't allowed to go home.

'Why? Why does Minho decide for me? Why do I have to do what he says? He isn't home, so why am I still here? If I can stand up by myself, I will go. Fuck Minho I don't give a shit what he says anymore.'

Jisung sighed heavily. He placed his both hands by his sides, how he did it like a few days ago. But this time, he was stronger so he easily sat up.

The squirrel boy had a big, proud smile on his face.

"See, I can do it'' He said to himself and his next plan was to stand up.

He turned his body to the wall. Because of the height of the bed, his feet couldn't touch the floor. There were a few centimeters between the ground and his feet.

Jisung was thinking about how he would get up while looking at the white socks that he was wearing. What if he fell with the first step he took on the ground? It would be a disgrace to those at home.

He quickly put his thoughts aside, leaned forward a bit, and his toes slowly touched the ground. Jisung inhaled heavily and pushed himself forward. Both his feet touched the ground and only his hands were on the bed.

His legs were shaking for some reason. It was making it difficult for him to stand. ''Come on Jisung, take your hands off and stand up''. The boy said to himself, and then he did as he said.

Currently, Jisung was standing without holding on to anything, and this made him happy.

The next time the doctor came, he was going to help him stand, but Jisung had handled it himself. He hadn't been this proud of himself in a long time.

But his smile did not last long.

Jisung almost fell to the ground until he leaned against the wall. The boy was breathing rapidly from confusion. "Fuck, I almost fell down and embarrassed myself'' He said in a shaky voice, closing his eyes tight and trying to breath slowly.

After exhaling once more, he opened his eyes and let go of the wall. 'I can do this, I don't want Minho to see me as a weak person anymore, I have to be strong. I've shown him enough weakness'. Thought the boy who was slowly stepping on the floor.

Jisung's arms were stretched forward, so if he fell, he would land on his hands instead of his injured body.

After a few more steps, Jisung approached to the door. When he realized he was in front of the door, he held the handle tightly and laughed to himself in joy.

"We did it! No I did it!'' He said happily.

"Okay Jisung focus'' He muttered, and slowly lowered the door handle.

The boy opened the door a little so he could look outside the room. He popped his head out and looked to see if anyone was there.

He didn't know where he was, but it was a big mansion with huge stairs. The stairs were in the middle of the living room. One on the left and the other was on the right side of the living room.

There were two large glass drawers between the stairs. You could enter the garden from there. And there was other hall's next to both stairs. The boy didn't know where to go from there. And at the same time, when you climbed the stairs above, you could go both to the right and to the left.