Feeling Lucky

time ticks

In the midst of Ji-yeon's escalating rage, Bibi's heart raced with panic and urgency. She knew she had to intervene to prevent further harm. With trembling hands, she reached for her phone, her fingers dialing the emergency number with precision born of desperation.

"Please, hurry," she urged softly into the receiver, her voice quivering with fear as she relayed their address to the dispatcher. "There's been an altercation... someone needs assistance."

As the seconds ticked by, Bibi's heart pounded in her chest, her eyes locked on the unfolding scene before her. She watched in horror as Ji-yeon's anger intensified, her fists lashing out at Jackson with a ferocity that left him vulnerable and defenseless.

Tears welled in Bibi's eyes as she pleaded with Ji-yeon to stop, her voice filled with compassion and concern. "Ji-yeon, please, this isn't the answer. Let's talk about this, let's find a way to resolve things peacefully."

But Ji-yeon seemed deaf to her words, her fury blinding her to reason and understanding. With each blow, Bibi's heart broke a little more, the sight of Jackson's pain stirring a deep well of empathy within her.

"Why?" she implored, her voice trembling with emotion as she turned to Ji-yeon, her eyes brimming with tears. "Why are you doing this? What can we do to make things right?"

But Ji-yeon remained silent, her expression a tumultuous storm of hurt and anger. And as the distant wail of sirens filled the air, signaling the arrival of help, Bibi prayed that their intervention would come in time to diffuse the situation and bring peace to their fractured hearts.