⇒ jisung
"chae, please stay for me." I held her hand tightly, never intending to ever let go. "please save her." was the last words I said before chaejung was pushed into the operating theatre.
3 hours, why isn't there any news yet?
"sir! she's suffering from dilated cardiomyopathy.." I shot up from my seat, held onto the doctor's shoulder tightly.
"the only cure is heart transplant, right?" the doctor nodded. "I'll give her my heart. please, save her." the doctor looked at me and sighed, then nodded again.
"get changed and we will get this transplant done. promise you never regret?"
"for the love of my life, never."
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FIRST | HAN JISUNG
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