xiaojun's.

with my head on my arms, my back pressed against the soft mattress, i let time pass by me as i stare at the ceiling.

thinking of her.

she seems weird lately but whenever i bring it up, she tries to divert my attention. 

i guess, i have to let it slip if she doesn't want to talk about it.

my ringtone broke the silent setting.

i lazily checked the phone and let it down. my eyebrows furrowed and i quickly reached for the phone again, realizing who the caller was. i answered the call seeing that it was yahui's mom.

"hello! good afternoon, mrs. duan" i cheerfully greeted.

"hello xiaojun?" 

something seems off.

"is there something wrong?"

"its about yahui."

i love hearing that name but it doesn't sound good as of the moment.

"what about her?" i softly asked.

"her heart condition is getting worse and the doctors aren't expecting her to take long."

i had nothing to say.

all that could be heard was the mother's cries.

"please stay with her, okay? and don't let her know i told you of this."

"yes, mrs. duan. i won't let your daughter down."

"thank you, xiaojun."

i placed down the phone on the bedside table as i felt the hot tears glide down my cheeks.


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all from we heart it ❤

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