I feel it now.
I see why they know somethings wrong with me now.
A week has passed, and I can't move.
I feel tired and my eyes stay closed even though I know I'm not sleeping.
I sometimes forget to breathe- I never expected that of me.
The most I can do is blankly look around the room and wonder if there's a chance I could possibly be dying.
It feels like the cells in my body are bursting each second, and I don't understand.
The doctors called my mom and told her I was in worse condition. I could only imagine how she cried.
They don't know why some parts of my body's functions shut down, but they've planned a surgery a week from now to see what's going on. They're going to fix anything wrong in the process.
They plan to save me, but I don't believe I'll die. It's too soon for me to die, at least that's what I think.
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Put flowers on the desk. (Soonhoon)
Fiksi PenggemarLee Jihoon is sick, and he know he is, but he doesn't understand what he has. The countless hours as the hospital let's him know whatever he has is bad, but how bad could his life be if he met Soonyoung? Every day he wakes up with flowers on his de...
