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16 December 2015


Rina's P.O.V


A month has passed since the fight between Harry and Jongin happened, neither of them has talked again to the other one.

A month has passed since I last talked to Harry, since I last smiled at him, since I last saw the Harry I know.

Since that night at the hotel, he wasn't the same .At school, he would walk like as If he was in another world, he wasn't focusing on anything, he got into fights because of that .He lost weight and his face looked paler every day. He didn't care about shaving and he would come to school with a hangover more than 3 times a week. I was worried about him, whenever we would pass by each other he would look at me with swollen red eyes, full of hurt and pain . In class , he would sit quietly and leave once the bell rings never uttering a single word .I would be a lying If I said the sight of him wasn't affecting me ,it broke my heart to see him that way , the pain and hurt I saw in his eyes were like daggers stabbing my heart . He was in a worse pain than I was and the fact that I knew how much in pain he was because of me made me feel worse than ever.

As for Jongin , his ribs healed faster than I thought it will .He was stronger than I thought . He stayed at the hospital for a week and I would visit him every day after school and spent the rest of the day with him talking, laughing, eating and just being with each. He didn't attend school the past month, today was his first day after his hiatus .I was happy that after a whole month of staying at home he can finally go out even though school wasn't the best place to go to after a while of not living the house but at least he left it.

Walking in the school hallway, Jongin went a while ago to talk with the principal so I decided to just go and walk around until he is done. Passing by the stairs, I heard a whimper .Nobody was around so I thought it was just my imagination. I resumed walking but then I heard that sound again but louder this time. I went behind the stairs,

"Oh my god! What happened to you?"

"Go" he whispered lowly but I was able to catch it

"Are you okay? Let me see" I went down on my knees lifting my hand to touch his swollen cheek

"I said go" he raised his voice a bit whimpering when he tried move away

"No Harry I won't "I grabbed his forearm "Let me help you "

He snorted, disbelieve and hurt were written all over his face.

"Harry please, let me take you to the school clinic so the nurse could clean your wounds" I stood up making sure not to bump my head. "Come on Harry"

"Fine" he tried to stand up but he ended up groaning from the sudden pain that shot inside him.

"Let me" I draped my arm around his waist and tried to lift him up .He was heavier than Jongin and my side felt numb by the time we reached the school clinic.

I laid him down on the bed carefully, pushing his hair away from his face so I can clearly see it.

His face was covered in bruises and cuts .His brow was deep red, his lip was bleeding, his jaw and cheek were turning blue and purple.

"What did this to you?" the nurse asked preparing the antibacterial ointment, bandages and some wet cloths to clear his wounds.

Apparently his right arm had a cut that I just noticed when he lifted his arm to let the nurse check it.

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