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Y/N's POV

I only have 2 days before my deadline. It is kinda sad I have to admit it, but that's life.

Also today is my wedding day, just like what I said, we moved it to an earlier date since I'm not gonna make it until December.

My condition gone worse, I became bald because of the chemotherapy, my lips are pale now and I became even more thinner.

I am now sitting on a wheelchair , wearing the wedding gown that I chose and holding a bouquet of flowers.

My friends are here too, Renjun immediately booked a flight back here in Korea when he heard about my condition.

Some of my mother's friends back in Toronto came to be my guests in our wedding, all of them looked beautiful at their gowns and tuxedos.

"Congrats Y/N" Mitch hugged me
"I can't believe this happening, I'm sorry Y/N" I hugged Renjun while patting his back, then all of them started crying except Haechan.

"I'm not gonna cry, I have to be strong for you" he said as he join the group hug.

"That's right, don't cry, I'm not gonna die yet, I still have this day and tomorrow" I laughed but it slowly faded because I remembered that I don't have enough time to be with them.

The song started to play and everyone lined up.

"I'm so proud of you Y/N" my mom's eyes starts to water but I wiped it away immediately.

"Don't cry mom, I don't like to see everyone crying at my wedding, you should be happy" I smiled and kissed her forehead.

Heart beats fast
Colors and promises
How to be brave
How can I love when I'm afraid to fall
But watching you stand alone
All of my doubt, suddenly goes away somehow

The wheelchair starts moving as my mom pushed it towards the made up altar. I can see everyone tearing up, even Haechan who said that he will not gonna cry is now crying and that made me chuckle.

I have died everyday, waiting for you
Darling, don't be afraid, I have loved you for a thousand years
I'll love you for a thousand more

I looked at the altar and saw the man who made me happy throughout my life, even though he almost forgot me, he still made me feel special every day. He never left me when I am having a hard time, supports and gives me motivation when I'm feeling down. I really want to thank him for everything.

I remembered the day when we made a promise where in we have to marry each other and now it is happening. The noisy, jolly and little boy before is now standing in front of me.

"Mark Lee please take care of my daughter for her remaining days, okay?" Mark nodded as my mom hugs him, she now passes Mark the wheelchair.

Mark leans forward and whispered something.

"Are you ready Mrs. Lee?"
"Not yet Mark" I laughed a little that made him chuckle then he starts to push the wheel chair towards the altar.

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