"Are you Mr.park Jimin?" A nurse said standing slightly away from me. "Yes. Yes I am. Is she fine? Please" I stood up hoping for what I wished.
"We're sorry, sir. We couldn't help her. She had stage 4 of cancer. We're sorry we couldn't help her." These 21 words were enough to break me down. Were enough to kill me mentally. Were enough for me to turn crazy.
I fell on the chair not believing what the nurse just said. "You must be kidding me right!" It didn't sound like a question, more like a demand. "I'm sorry sir" she repeated. I covered my now crying face in my hands as I screamed in pain and anger.
"No! She can't die." "I said she can't!!!" "Do something!" "Save her please" "She can't DIE" "We planned our future together" "She won't leave me" "SHE PROMISED ME"
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