|May 02, 2020
Suddenly, Jiha stopped laughing...
Stopped talking...
And worst of all, she stopped going out of their room...
They knew that it was really sad for her, but they were also getting affected by her. Hyunjin was the only one left in the house to take care of Jiha for the day. Hyunjin was in the kitchen making lunch for them. A wave of uneasiness gushed.
Hyunjin frowned and turned the stove off just in case. He quickly rushed to their room and went inside. "Jiha!"
Jiha was on the floor with a small white bottle in her hand, pills surrounding her hand on the floor, her mouth was filled with bubbles. She was pale and lifeless.
Hyunjin wasted no time and carried the girl and rushed to his car. He called his members and drove fastly to the hospital. He tried to be calm but inside, he was panicking. His left foot stepped on the pedal which made the car stop in front of the hospital.
