Zake's POV
Tsk.
I know its my fault why this girl lying beside me have a bandage in her head.
Tsk. Tsk.
Well, the truth is I know her.
I know her since I could remember.
She is the reason why I came back here in New York. That only person that taught me how to be happy again. The only woman that made me completely happy.
And the only girl that I have love more than anything.
I know things are about to change once her parents would know that I came back. But I don't care.
Even if the depths of hell are the only way to have her, I will not turn back. I'm gonna make things right.
I slowly held her hand and whispered.
"Rese, Its me, Zake. And I'm sorry, I am so sorry for hurting you. I promise that everything will be okay."
I slowly kissed her forehead, and went outside the clinic.
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Author's POV
As Zake walked away, the girl lying finally woke up.
"How do you feel?"_Nurse
"Uh, it still hurts but I feel fine now. Thank you."_Rese
As she tell those words, the can't help but to smile.
"You should not thank me, but thank the person who brought you in here"_nurse
Rese was confused about what she said.
"Can I go home now?"_Rese
"Of course, just take these medicines that is prescribed for you"_nurse
"Thank you"_Rese
Rese went out and headed directly home.
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Someone's POV
There she is, the woman I love.
She has still those same smiles.
Those green eyes that makes me as the luckiest man in the world, before I let go of her.
I hate myself for being an asshole.
I always do this since I hurt her.
Follow wherever she go.
Protect her as to what I could do.
Its okay for me even if I only see her from afar.
"Rese, I still love you"
I whispered, in the air as I watched her went inside their house.
I turned around like what I did 1 year ago.
I did not notice,
Tears fell from my eye like they were prisoners who just went free.
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