summer rain || pjm.

four

Jimin

As I was standing at the bus stop, glancing at the girl that I saw, I got a text.

"Come to the hospital. You are late for your check-up." The text said.

It was from my brother, Jungkook.

I cursed under my breathe.

How could I forget?

How could I forget about my heart that was bad at being one?

I was about to leave when I saw the girl shivering.

I contemplated whether I should give my jacket or not.

After a few seconds of contemplating, I took off my jacket quietly.

I went near her, placed the jacket on her shivering back and arms, and decided to whisper to her something.

"Till we meet again,"

After saying my statement, I hurriedly ran to the hospital.

I purposely said that statement for me to stay in her mind for quite some time.

For me to rent in her thoughts.

As I reached the hospital, I entered and went to my attending doctor's room where I found my family and the doctor waiting for me with sadness evident in their eyes.

"Ah, Jimin's here. Sit down" The doctor said and signaled the chair in front of the table.

I obliged and he began speaking.

"As we all know, Jimin has Congestive heart disease. Jimin's heart is becoming weak every single day. Based on the tests that I made, his heart sends more blood to his lungs, causing pressure to build. This might cause his heart muscle to weaken or worst, fail." The doctor said.

Since my birth, my heart never really worked properly.

But because of medication, it improved.

But something triggered it and now, it became worst than it already is.

"What can we do to cure this doctor? Well, is it curable?" My mother asked.

"Well, not all people who have this needs treatment, so we will have to run more tests. But if the tests show that it is needed, then we will suggest a heart transplant surgery. But if that's too risky, we can just result in a catheter procedure."

"So what can we do while waiting for the results?" Dad asked.

"Well, I would suggest avoiding risky activities that make his heart beat fast."

"Is surfing okay?" I asked.

"Not really. Well, it truly depends. For now, you are allowed to, but have extra precaution,"

"Yes!" I cheered, whispering to myself.