Sweetest Season | NCT JAEHYUN

The Saddest Day

"Doctor..."

"Yes, Miss jihye. Is there anything you want?"

"D...Doyoung. Where's doyoung?" I begged him. I looked at him worriedly waiting for his answer.

He sighed. He looked at me.

"Kim Doyoung? He....." He looked at me worriedly.

"Why doctor? Is he okay?" I looked at the doctor with tears in my eyes. I'm waiting for his answer.

"He....He passed away. I-I'm sorry....." He looked down.

I....I can't say anything. My tears dropped. I bite my down lips, trying not to cry but I can't. My tears flow through my face. Then, I saw my mom came in. I don't know what to do now. What will happen after this without doyoung? We're getting married. I cried a lot.

My mom hugged me.

"Jihye-ah. Don't cry." She said.

I leaned on my mom. I'm so sad about the news. I can't stop crying. I couldn't say anything. I cried a lot and I'm hurt by those words.

"Why doyoung did this to me? Why he left me? Eomma....we're getting married." I cried loudly.

After a while, the doctor called me. I wiped my tears.

"Miss Jihye."

My mom looked at the doctor. I heard my mom sighs.

"Follow me if you want to meet doyoung." He said. I looked at him.

I quickly get off my bed and followed the doctor. My mom followed me too. The doctor brought me to doyoung's room. I saw doyoung on the bed and my heart broke into pieces. His eyes closed and he looks pale. I'm holding back my tears but I can't. I closed my mouth and my tears dropped. I can't look at him but after I think for a while, it's my last day to see doyoung so I looked at him.

I stand right beside him. I looked at him with tears in my eyes.

"Kim D..doyoung. I love you so much. I will be alright. Don't worry. Rest In Peace, Kim Doyoung." I stuttered. I cried a lot beside him.

My mom hugged me. He persuaded me not to cry. I leaned my head on her shoulder. She cried too. Then, we went out of the room. I went to my room to change my clothes.

I sat down on my bed and looked at the window. Doyoung came in my mind. I kept thinking of him. My heart still can't move on from him b-but I let him go. I sighed.

"Jihye-ah...are you ready?" My mom asked me as she smiled at me.

"Yes Eomma. Let's go." I looked at my mom and sighed. I put a smile on my face so that my mom will not be worried about me.

I went out of my room and my mom and I followed the doctor by car to the funeral. After we've done with the funeral, we went back to the hospital.