chanji: missing part

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hospital 

"are you sure you're fine?" i turned around, "hyung, i've said it more than 10 times." he looked away, "i'm fine!" 

"alright, but i don't want another phone call in the middle of my beauty sleep being informed you've been in another accident." i smiled, "aw hyung cares about me." 

he rolled his eyes, "how much do you need for your car?" he asked. 

"don't worry about it, i'll fix it myself." junmyeon hyung clapped. 

"someone help my grandson he isn't breathing." we both turned to someone yelling, hyungs phone also rang. 

"yeol let's get out of here." he said, heading out first. 

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"mianhae unnie if i'm driving too fast." at the corner of my eye i could see her leaning back, holding every handle. 

"d-don't worry, i-i'm fine." i parked the car and we both ran out heading inside. 

i was worried, this hasn't happened in years. "eunji-ah, chorong-ah." we both turned to see eomma running towards us. "eomma w-what, what happened?" i lost my breath while i was speaking. 

" i was going to get him so he could eat lunch, the door was locked. then when i opened the door, he was on the floor. i called the ambulance straight away." chorong comforted eomma. 

"how long has he been inside for?" i asked.

 "about an hour." i moved my head from side to side, "i'll get something to drink." chorong unnie walked off, i sat down next to eomma. 

my tears went down, eomma held my hand. "eunji-ah, listen to me. i know this will be hard for you but, i think it's time you call him." 

I stood up, "bwo?" she tried to calm me down, "he's gone, he's out of my life and my sons life and i don't need him, doyoung doesn't either." chorong unnie calmed me down. 

eomma took her bag and walked away, "imo." i groaned, "yah imo's right anyways." 

"what do you know, you weren't here." she scoffed

"i was around the corner and heard everything, eunji, listen, what if something happened to doyoung? not saying something will happened but think outside the box, doyoung could be in a bad state." i looked down, 

"do you remember his 4th birthday, i asked what he wanted, do you know what he said? it was one word that broke my heart." tears rolled down my face.

"appa, he wanted to meet his appa." i say, "he doesn't ask about him because he doesn't know how you'd react." chorong unnie sat beside me, she sighed. 

"doyoung hardly sees you, and he hasn't seen chanyeol. do it for doyoung." the doors opened to the doctor. 

I got up, "how is he?" he took his mask off, "are you his mother?" i nodded.