The night was longer than I had expected. Keeping her in a stable condition was getting out of hand. It was as if everything was going well, but one complication, we were climbing down the staircase of recovery again. I was starting to lose hope as well. And the other thing that was eating my head was that other kid.
I went out of her room and saw that kid still sitting there with his eyes closed.
"Yah!" I shook him a bit to wake him up.
"Follow me."
I led us to another room, my cabin. There were some unanswered questions and I needed to confront him.
"First of all, what is your name."
"Kim Taehyung."
"Okay. So how do you know Jimin?"
He just chuckled at that question.
"Are you going to say anything?"
"We have been friends for a really long time. We were in the same school, in Seoul."
"And how do you know Miso?"
"Obviously because I had met her through Jimin."
I kind of felt angry listening to his name and the stupid smirk on Taehyung's face was not helping at all.
"To lessen your problems, I'm going to tell you everything." He smirked again.
"But I don't know how it's gonna help you."
"Carry on." I took a seat and sat comfortably, ready to listen to whatever he had to say. But he was delaying. Walking around my room looking at the pictures, the diagrams, everything. Everything but me. He wasn't paying attention at all. The longer he took, the more angry I was getting. And just when I was about to stand up and throw a punch at his face, he spoke up.
"Jimin is still alive. I don't know why do you think he is dead."
"Tell me more about it."
"First tell me what do you know about him. Because honestly I'm confused and I can't wrap my head around anything right now."
"I'll tell you in short. Last year in September, they were involved in an accident. A few of them survived and many were dead. And because Jimin was missing, he was declared dead as well. In the meantime Miso was in a coma, but when she woke up she had forgot a lot of things. She had amnesia. In order to bring her memories back we were doing some tests, but when his name was mentioned she started having convulsions and it was difficult for us to bring her back in a stable condition. But in that process we could have lost her, so she was subjected to induced amnesia. She doesn't remember anything about that night or Jimin or anyone related to him. Not even you."
"I didn't understand anything except for the fact that she doesn't remember me or him."
I mentally slapped myself.
"In simple words, the memory of Jimin is interfering with her recovery."
"But what about the wedding? It was supposed to be in September as well."
"They were heading to the venue when the accident took place."
Taehyung was a bit shocked and seemed to be worried.
"Didn't Jimin tell you anything about all this."
"No."
He sat there quietly thinking.
"Then what did he tell you when you talked to him over the phone?"
"He said that they weren't living in Busan anymore."
"They?"
"Jimin and Miso. He said that after their wedding they moved to some other place. But he didn't tell me where."
He went completely silent.
"If Jimin is dead, was I talking to a ghost."
"I want you to contact him again. I want to meet him. I want proof if he's alive."
"DOCTOR KIM! WE NEED YOUR HELP!"
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Angel 천사 Pjm
FanfictionJimin. This name keeps crawling back into my mind. Even though I try to remember, I can't. But I've been fed lies that he isn't real. He's just a figment of my imagination.. *Story update: On Saturdays*