-I'm sorry-
I drove off to my house, while tears running down my cheek...I was so dumb enough to think that my dad isn't paying attention to us...but he actually does...I'm such a jerk...my eyes get wet...so my vision was blurry...I couldn't see anything...BANG! It was dark...hearing the noice of the ambulance...feeling myself being carried...and being put into a bed...and being drove off...
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Doc: are you the Min family?
Mr Min: yes Doc, we are...how is she?
Doc: she's in a very unstable place...
Mr Min: what do you??
He cried out to the doctor who was looking down...thinking of how to say what they just saw to her body
Doc: well...her heart...is fine...but her liver isn't...it's been damaged ever since she left you guys...and her lungs...she's not breathing properly...her eyes are swollen from crying...
Mr Min: so what can we do...?
Doc: well...it's either...you guys let her die...or someone donates their liver to her...
Jungkook: give us time Doc...we'll think about it...
Doc: sure
Her dad broke down into tears, pinching the wall...walking around...his wife tried to stop what he's doing...but jungkook pushed him on the wall making him shock
Jungkook: walking around, banging your head on the wall...doesn't do anything, and we can't do anything either...your just making things worse! No one wants to lose there liver here! No one does...it's up to you guys...it's not up to your moves...it's up to you guys..really...
-After 3 days- Min Ha Na's PoV
I woke up by the sound of birds chirping...wind gushing...but rained suddenly...I touched a paper..which brought my attention to it, I opened it and it was a letter
Dear Ha Na,
It's me your dad, I'm probably in heaven looking after you and your mom...you know the reason why? I donated my liver to you! And now your alive! We were surprised when we knew you had problems with your liver...how come you never tell us? Is it hate that made you not tell us? Well, it's fine...I'm sorry Ha Na...if I've been this harsh to you...I only did that for our company...I know it's dumb...but...I still think about you and your mother at work...everyday! Your precious Ha Na...don't forget that
-sincerely, your father
Tears were running down on my cheeks, tears were followed by another tear and more. I threw the vase at the wall helping me get out my pain.
Why didn't I just die?
Why did my dad have to die?
Are people meant to sacrifice themselves to the people they love?
I wrote a latter back hoping it would reach heaven.
Dear dad,
Now it's my turn..to write you a letter...I've been a bad daughter yes...and I'm very sorry for that..I know you expected more to a girl like me...but...I haven't properly said thank you to you...
Thank you dad...for loving me and mom all these times...I was wrong about you...I thought you were the type of dad who wouldn't care about their family members..but no I was wrong!! I judged you!! Without actually knowing the real you...none of this could've happened if I told you guys the truth...but I was tooooooo dumb!! I'm a jerk! A jerk!! A fake daughter!
Thank you dad...thank you...
-your daughter
My tears were becoming worse...more of ten gushed out making the paper wet...and my eyes puffy...so it ended up me sleeping the whole day..thinking about my dad...
Moral: sometimes you still have to care for the people you hate...even if you hate them, don't like them...still help them, not hurt them even more for revenge. Because, revenge isn't the right answer for all things...love is.
Love is the thing you should be using, not hate.
