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six | movements

06
hospital

i keep on hearing voices, and it sounds like jeongguk. he's telling me his stories everyday and i just wished i could answer to it. i could listen to it all day if only i could move, touch his hand whenever he touches mine, slowly, carefully with the attachements on me.

but it's been a while since I hear his voice. the last thing i heard from him is quite a blur, more of a whisper. all these time i could only hear is the sound of my loving mother, praying and always taking care of me. i've had few visitors, can't identify who. but i couldn't distinct a voice that only belonged to him. the sound of honey.

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i feel like a week has passed and slowly my senses are coming back. it's amazing since i suddenly felt movement on my finger, tapping the sheet slowly. my mother probably noticed since i heard her freak out, "chaeyoung baby?" she whispered.

i can hear! i can hear her voice clearly without having to guess what they're saying. it's a miracle, i can finally wake up.

"alice, call the nurse." my mother spoke to my sister who pressed a button for nurses to know they're neeeded. i tried my best, but didn't forced it. it hurts forcing my body to move. so slowly, from my fingers to my arm, and there i heard my mother with the nurse probably checking my movements.