"And if I say yes then what? what you do Jungkook?!" I shouted, hurt and frustrated. "I wouldn't believe you!" He fired back.
"And you assume I would think you would? Of course not! you've always been like that. Always wanting to believe what you want to believe. All you care is yourself!" I yelled angrily.
"She's your daughter." I cried.
"I have a fucking family now! Hyen-ri is pregnant Jimin! Why would you just tell me now!" He cried, frustratingly gripping his hair.
I scoffed and look away, "You're too blind by your feelings to the point you can't believe you're the father of her."
"You... you said."
"I said I fucked other men and I would? from the very first part of me saying I was drunk is literally a lie, you don't see me ever sip an alcohol in my whole life!" I shouted.
"If you already have a family I wouldn't fit me and Naya in your life! my part here is you have the right to know Naya is your child!" I pointed out.
I don't know what hurts more. Him finding out, or him denying that Naya isn't his.
"You're fucking lying!" He denied, "That isn't my child!" He shouted.
"You're the only one who cheated here before we got divorce." I said, voice low.
"I said we can make it work." He replied, "You know what, there's no point of telling you the truth." I chuckled and wipe my tears harshly.
"You never, never let me speak my side and explain! until now, you're still believing that bullshit. How could I fucking cheat on you?"
"Yeah!" I screamed, tears and snot all over my face. "How could fucking cheat on me!" I sobbed, looking at him.
"You cheated on me and I lied to you, there's no point of saying the truth if we can't even trust each other anymore." I said and turned around walking away, leaves of cherry blossoms are flying around me.
We were outside, it was now spring in Japan.
"Be happy with Hyen-ri, Jungkook-ah." I said one last time and walk away.
Leaving him behind.
2 months have passed.
"Thank you for having us here Mr. Miura. We really spent a good time here." I stated, bowing at him respectfully so are the other nurses and doctors from Korea that have been brought here.
"We had a great time and experience, bless you and your hospital." They continued around the huge and wide meeting room.
I could feel Jungkook's gaze but I decided not to think much of it. It will hurt more if I do.
Naya is enough.
The Korea International Hospital's nurses and doctors including me bowed one last time and get our boxes and other belongings in our office.
We bid their goodbyes to their students who are crying.
"Thank you for teaching us!"
