Sorry for such a long update! I've been super busy😅
*Jimin's Pov*
The photo slipped out of Isabelle's hands as she finished telling me the story. The feeling of her heartbreak resulted in me quickly pulling her into a hug as she sobbed continuously.
"He sounded like a really nice person Isabelle.. I'm sure he saved you for a reason, and you know he loved you with all his heart. Why wouldn't he risk his life? I would do the same if it came to my family. My mom.."
Isabelle let go and I wiped her tears, picking up the photo after to hand to me. I placed it back on the fridge in the same spot it was before and looked at her, smiling. But she only faked one back.
"Hey, lighten up please. I'm 100% sure he's looking down on you right now and is so proud that you're chasing your dream through college. He'll be at your graduation spiritually, I promise."
Isabelle smiled, laughing slightly. She nodded and looked at the photo of him.
"Yea, I guess you're right. Thank you." She reassured herself.
She wiped a few of her last tears and looked down, realizing my swollen hand.
"Oh my god Jimin! Your hand!" She blurted, grabbing it slightly.
I flinched at her action and quickly pulled away as a reflex. She looked up at me and lightly grabbed my hand this time, lifting it up slowly in her touch. She brushed her fingers against the top of my wrist, making me groan slightly from the pain.
"Jimin what happened?!" She asked, with no eye contact whatsoever.
I gulped and looked away, not wanting to answer her. I couldn't let her find out what was going on, not yet.. not now.
"Can we talk about this later.. my wrist is just— I need a hospital. Can you drive?"
I hoped she could because right now, I really couldn't. I was lucky to even make it over here like this. I looked at Isabelle and noticed bits of worry in her eyes. She was traumatized enough, I'm sure she didn't wanna have to go through that pain again. I placed both of my hands on her shoulders, being careful of my wrist and caressed them with my thumbs.
"Hey," I started. "Don't get so worked up and worried okay? I'm okay I promise, just a broken wrist that can be easily fixed by the aid of a doctor. I'll be right next to you the whole time Isabelle. I'm not leaving you, and I would never wanna see you through that pain.."
Yea, nice touch Jimin. I was in pain. My whole life was in pain. I needed help, I needed saving.. but I can't put that weight on Isabelle. Not now anyway.
"Okay, let's go.. I'll call a uber to bring us to the emergency room."
~Time Lapse~
Isabelle sat beside me, inside of the main lobby as we waited for an Uber to take us home She nervously shook her leg as I fiddled with my cast. It wasn't those huge white casts you might be thinking of. No. It was a black one, for when you sprained your wrist; and in my case, that's exactly what happened. I was lucky. The snap I heard was my wrist about to break though. Guess you could say I was in between lucky and not lucky at the same time.
"You must wear this for about 1-2 months. I'll set up an appointment with your doctor and you will check in with them every month until you heal." I reminisced.
I looked down at the paper I was handed that the doctor had wrote things on. Scribbled as a doctors handwriting should be.
I remembered him handing it to me and informing me that medication for the pain will be available at my pharmacy.
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The Truth Untold
Fiksyen Peminat*mature content* Jimin was always a lonely boy. He had friends, but he always isolated himself when they were together. He kept secrets and wore clothes that covered up the bruises and scars left by his father. Being the oldest with no mom wasn't ea...
