miss smile| m.yoongi

twelve

yoongi pov

" how do you know which hospital i go to?" asked ahra as i parked into the driveway, "well you leave near me and you dont have a car so you have to go to a hospital near, this is the one" i answered and got out of the car.

we walked to the desk, ahra was ahead and talked to the front desk lady as i was tailing along, they took her in immediately, odd. the lady told ahra which room to go to and gave me a vistor pass then we walked to her room. "so," i started to speak as we walked, " how ill are you? " "im very ill despite i told you i'm dying" she answered, "how much long do you have?" i asked as we approached the door and she opened it, " not much".

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" you know you can go home right?" said ahra as she sat on the hospital bed dressed in white, " i know, " i answered and looked out the window, "then why are you still here?" she asked, "what? i cant?" i said and saw a little boy jumping in the puddles making me smile, "no, you can.." answered ahra in a soft voice.

" then i'll be staying a while"