After I was discharged from the hospital, the first thing I went to do was go to the mental hospital. I walk on the sidewalk, looking at my new phone from my parents, following 'Google Maps' to get to Sooyeon Happy.
After twenty minutes, I get to the friendly looking mental hospital. White, pretty blinds for every window, a soft peachy/sandy color for the bricks on the bottom half of the building's outside, and a light pink, almost white for the top half. I smile at the little drawings on the walls by the entrance. I walk through the glass & white metal doors to enter a welcoming looking front desk.
A shiny, smooth pretty caramel brownish color for the desk with peachy, smooth marble tops. Fairy lights strung around the ceiling, some going down to the desk. A peach, almost sand colored carpet was the floor and the room just smelling like vanilla. "This is a non-profit organization mental hospital? It's so welcoming and beautiful." I think to myself. I walk to the front desk and the lady sitting there smiles at me.
"Hello sir how may we help you today?" She asks in a clear, smooth honey-like voice. I smile at the young woman.
"I'm here to visit Min Yoongi." I say as she nods and goes to her computer. Soon she writes down the room number on a piece of paper and hands me a pen. "Just put your name right here and you can be on your way!" She says, handing me a clipboard with a slip of paper onto it.
Patient Name: Min Yoon-gi (Yun-ki)
Assistant: Kim Seok-jin
Visitors:
Min Har-ra & Min Yon-ha (June 25, 2020) Mother & Brother
Jung Hose-ok (June 26, 2020) FriendI give the clipboard back to the lady and go to Yoongi's room. Room 42-B.
I knock softly on the wooden door and here someone yell. "Come in!" I open the door to Yoongi and another male who seems to be way older than both of us. "Hello! Are you related yo Yoongi in any way?" The male says.
"Hoseok? Is that you?" Yoongi asks me. His face fills with happiness when he observes my presence. I smile at him, walking up to his bed. "Yes hyung." I tell him. You can tell that tears are starting to form in his eyes. "How are you?" I ask him worriedly. He was bone skinny, you could see his ribcage and everything.
"I've been better. " He says shrugging his shoulders. He looks back at me. "You?" I chuckle.
"I've been good. So this is the place that you've been staying in?" I ask Yoongi. He nods. "Oh yes, by the way, I'm Jung Hoseok. Yoongi's friend." I say to the male standing sitting next to me. He smiles.
"Kim Seokjin. His assistant." The male says, bringing his hand out for me to shake. I shake in hand and smile at him back.
"Thank you for taking care of Yoongi." I tell him.
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Dear whoever is reading this,
I haven't been a good author-nim, have I? Haha, it's been months since I've updated ANY of my books. I apologize for such the wait only for me to say this.
I'll be discontinuing all my books, as I want a fresh new start.
My new account is @seokoas .
See you there, I guess?
Thank you for staying. <3
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mental || myg (DISCONTINUED)
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