Part 10

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Jimin POV:

I'm waiting outside the casualty. I saw the doctor coming. My old friend. I stood up and asked asked, my voice trembling; "𝗜𝘀 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗮𝗹𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁?"

"𝗦𝗵𝗲'𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁, 𝗝𝗶𝗺𝗶𝗻. 𝗔𝗰𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗺𝗲𝗱𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹 𝗿𝗲𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝘀, 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗸𝘀 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗽𝗲𝗿 𝗻𝘂𝘁𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻." He adjusted his glasses before responding."]

"𝗦𝗼, 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗿𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗮𝘆?" I frowned.

"𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗴𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗽𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝗼𝗱𝘆 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗼𝗼 𝘄𝗲𝗮𝗸 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴. 𝗜 𝗴𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲𝗽𝗮𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗽𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝗮𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗮𝗶𝗱 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝘀𝗵𝗲'𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗽𝗼𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴. 𝗜 𝗴𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝘀𝗵𝗲'𝘀 𝗮𝗳𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗼𝗽𝗲𝗻 𝘂𝗽." He said, his head lowered.

"𝗖𝗮𝗻 𝗜 𝘀𝗲𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗿?" I asked in a hurry.

"𝗦𝘂𝗿𝗲, 𝗴𝗼 𝗶𝗻. 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴." I was about to go but he grabbed my wrist.

"𝗬𝗲𝘀." I replied.

"𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗳𝗶𝗹𝗲 𝗮 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘁 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗽𝘀. 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝗽𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝗽𝗵𝘆𝘀𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹 𝗮𝗯𝘂𝘀𝗲. 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗮 𝗯𝗶𝗴 𝗯𝘂𝗿𝗻 𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝗼𝗻 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝗳𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗵. 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗺𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁." He said trying to calm me.

"𝗪𝗵𝗮𝘁?! 𝗔𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗮𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝘂𝗿𝗻𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝗿?" Fear gripped me, my heart racing as I realized the seriousness of the situation. I freaked out.

"𝗝𝗶𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗵, 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝗮 𝗵𝗼𝘀𝗽𝗶𝘁𝗮𝗹, 𝗸𝗲𝗲𝗽 𝗾𝘂𝗶𝗲𝘁. 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗹𝗲𝘁 𝘂𝘀 𝗶𝗻𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗺 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗽𝘀." He said placing his hands on my shoulders.

"𝗕𝘂𝘁 𝗜 𝗰𝗮𝗻'𝘁 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝗮 𝗱𝗲𝗰𝗶𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗮𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗲." I lowered my head.

"𝗝𝗶𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗵, 𝗜'𝗺 𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗼𝘂𝘀. 𝗔𝘀 𝗽𝗲𝗿 𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗵𝗼𝘀𝗽𝗶𝘁𝗮𝗹 𝗿𝘂𝗹𝗲𝘀, 𝗪𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗿𝗲𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗰𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗼𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗲." He patted my shoulders.

"𝗜 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗧𝗮𝗲𝗵𝘆𝘂𝗻𝗴𝗮𝗵! 𝗜𝘁'𝘀 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁, 𝘄𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗼𝗽𝗶𝗻𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗼𝗼. 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗶𝗳 𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗱𝗲𝗰𝗶𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗵𝘂𝗿𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝘂𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲? 𝗜 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗴𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗺𝘆𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳." Tears streamed down my face as I buried my head into his shoulder, my body shaking with sobs.

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