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[january 5, 2020. 2:42 AM]

hazy. everything is hazy.

hoseok is confused. he doesn't know where he is and he doesn't know why it's so dark. he looks around the room and his neck feels a bit stiff.

he's getting scared. anxious. no one is here and everything feels so fuzzy. but then, he remembers. he remembers being rolled into this room as he struggled to breathe. he remembers that he had his surgery three months early. he remembered and now, he's horrified.

he slowly moves his hand onto his chest and feels around to find the thick bandage wrapped around. he widens his eyes in fear as his hand slides over the patched-up wounds that go perfectly over his chest.

it's gone.

he's overwhelmed- he doesn't know what to do and he suddenly sits up, only to have his wound weigh him back down. he screams in pain and sinks back into the bed.

nurses rush into the room and swarm around him. they lay him back in his original position and take his vitals.

"mr. jung, y-you're finally awake! it's been so long."

he feels his heart sink. "what do you mean by so long?"

"you've been resting ever since october- it's been more than three months since then. your disease had stayed in you for too long and had that side effect."

hoseok stares at the nurse in disbelief and feels his throat go dry. he swallows his saliva and mentions the only thing on his mind. "please, give me my phone."

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