Too Young To Die | hopekook

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A few days later I got a call from the hospital, saying they have good news for me. 

I rushed there as quickly as I could, excited yet nervous.  

My palms were sweating as I grabbed the handle of the door to your room, pushing them open.

And there I saw you, sitting on the mattress, finally awake. A nurse was giving you some medicine.

I felt the sudden need to just run up to you and hug you, tears of joy filled the corners of my eyes.

"Hobi! You're awake-" I started, smiling widely, taking a few steps towards your bed.

"Excuse me, but..." You interrupted me, scratching the back of your neck. A habit of yours, showing that you're nervous. 

I gulped, waiting for you to continue. 

"...who are you?"