Help Me Fix My Broken Wings

Meeting Her.

"What the fuck are you going to do?"

She looked at him as if her eyes were screaming at him painfully

"Help me."

She looked straight again not answering the curious guy's question. Tears were involuntarily dripping from her eyes. Little by little she gets closer to the edge. Closing her eyes, still her feet was not stopping.

"Seriously? Shit." The guy threw his not-even-done cigarette and ran towards the girl. He pulled her closer to him making her bump to his chest. She cried loudly, pumping her fist in his chest. "Are you crazy?" He said while preventing her in hitting him.

"Why did you do that? I wanna die! Who are you to stop me." She was screaming and wailing loudly. "I wanted to kill myself." She was literally throwing herself all over the place.

"Calm down. Shit." He was struggling to grab hold of the lady's wrist, when he succeeded what caught his attention was the scar on her both wrists. He looked at it, then looked at her troubled face, still wailing at the top of her lungs, still hitting him as if he was a human punching bag. Surprisingly, he is letting her hit him, with his character he could've slapped this woman's face right on, but he just can't, she is too fragile. "Calm down, alright. Ouch my face"

The door then opened forcefully and two nurses with a doctor ran towards us. The nurse was holding a syringe. The four of us struggled to make her steady and give her a shot of sedative to make her calm down. But despite the number, 4:1, it was really hard to handle her.

"Stop, don't touch. DON'T TOUCH ME!" She kicked, wailed, shouted, her voice was already cracking, her eyes was puffy. "Don't you dare touch me."

Then another person ran towards our direction. She was old, but still pretty, she's like the older person of her. Perhaps, she is her mother.

"Baby, calm down." She hugged her tightly as she little by little calmed down and finally the nurse successfully gave a shot of sedative to the patient. "It's okay, Mommy is here. Everything will be fine." 

The damsel in distress slowly closed her eyes and still sobs. "Shhhh. Darling, mommy is here. Mommy is here" She stopped and the sobs turned into snores. Another man entered the aftermath.

"Great, more guests. I'm so delighted." The guy who was all alone first thing in the morning but now occupied by several people said sarcastically.

The guy that recently entered piggybacked her, funny, how a while ago she was like a crazy tiger going to eat our limbs off, now she's like a little kid snoring peacefully.

"Jiyong-ah, where have you been?"

"Mianhe omonim. School's been busy these days" he bowed

"She got an attack again." She sighed. "Let's not leave her alone anymore as much as possible. Let's go."

They exited the rooftop and the doctor looked at Choi Seunghyun. "Hey, are you smoking here?"

"Can't I? Lucky I was here. Or else that fucking crazy patient is now dead and all her bones will scatter down there"

"Language."

"I can speak what I want to speak."

"I give up on you kid."

"I didn't tell you to look after me you old man."

The doctor just sighed and went down from the rooftop.

"Peace once again!" He stretched his arms and got a stick of cigarette in his pocket once again, he lighted it. "What does that wretched old man care anyways." He looked around and saw a hospital bracelet randomly lying around the floor. He picked it up and read the characters.

유 지 혜 (Yoo Ji Hye) PATIENT NUMBER; 007321

"Yoo Ji Hye? What happened, why are you troubled? Why?" He puffed and sighed and looked at the setting sun. He'll never forget this day, this day he met an angel with severely broken wings.

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A/N:

All words that is in Korean: Mianhe - Sorry; Omonim - Mother