HIS LOVE FROM HEAVEN | HALAL FF| JJK

Part 28

Doctor: "I'm sorry, we did everything we could, but we couldn't save her."

(Mr. Jeon's breath caught in his throat, disbelief washing over his face. Jungkook stood frozen, his mind struggling to process the sudden turn of events. Yujin's passing cast a heavy silence over them, a profound mix of emotions enveloping the room)

Mr Jeon: " I... I don't understand."

(Mr. Jeon managed to say, his voice choked with sorrow)

Doctor: "Her condition deteriorated rapidly. Despite our best efforts..."

Mr Jeon: "No."

*TIME SKIP*

(As they held Yujin's funeral, the atmosphere was heavy with grief and solemnity. Family members, friends, and acquaintances gathered to pay their respects, their faces etched with sorrow. Mr. Jeon stood by the graveside, his eyes fixed on the casket that held Yujin. He felt a profound sense of loss, his heart weighed down by the sudden absence of someone who had been a significant part of his life, despite their tumultuous relationship. Jungkook stood beside his father, offering silent support. Despite everything he couldn't let that thought go away that she was his mother after all)

Mr Jeon: "Oh my yujin, don't leave you family like this."

Jungkook's mind: "What family?"

(The ceremony proceeded quietly, punctuated by moments of reflection and prayer. Memories of Yujin were shared, highlighting both her strengths and the complexities of her character. Flowers were laid upon the casket, a gesture of love and farewell. As the funeral came to a close and the mourners began to disperse, Mr Choi took Mr Jeon away while Jungkook lingered by Yujin's graveside alone, his thoughts heavy with unresolved emotions)

Jungkook: "Why were you so heartless, Mom?"

(He whispered, his voice barely audible amidst the quiet surroundings)

Jungkook: "Why couldn't you see the pain you caused? To me, to my sister and then Nehal. Why did you made her suffer. She didn't deserve all of this."

(His words hung heavy in the air, a mixture of grief, anger, and unresolved questions. Memories of Yujin's harsh words and actions flooded his mind, contrasting sharply with the softer moments he could barely recall)

Jungkook: "You always pushed me and your own daughter. You never cared about us but it's okay, I don't blame you maybe in our fate there was no mother love written."

( He let out a bitter laugh)

Jungkook: "I wish things could have been different between us."

(As the funeral concluded, Jungkook entered his room, a strange sensation washed over him. It was as if Nehal's presence lingered in the air, a comforting yet bittersweet reminder of the bond they shared. He paused for a moment, his eyes scanning the familiar surroundings, half expecting to see her standing there, smiling at him. The room was quiet, but the feeling of Nehal's presence was almost tangible. Jungkook took a deep breath, closing his eyes as memories of her flooded his mind. He could almost hear her laughter, feel her warmth, and see her gentle smile. It was a reminder of what he had lost and what he still held close to his heart)

Jungkook: "I wish you were here, Nehal."

(Tears welled up in his eyes as memories of Nehal flooded back. He walked over to her luggage and took out her perfume, spraying it on his clothes and around the room. The familiar scent enveloped him, bringing a bittersweet comfort. He spotted her scarf draped over a chair and grabbed it, holding it tightly. Laying on his bed, he snuggled into the soft fabric, his tears flowing freely now. The scarf still carried her scent, a tangible reminder of her presence)