A Boy Named Kim Jongin

Do Kyungsoo was born to be a mute boy. His petite body doesn't help him at all. He afraid to even touch or play with the stray cats. He felt the whole world was against him. A mute boy like him was not needed. He tried many times to end his life. But God never allow him. He felt so miserable. But not until he meet someone.

A boy.

Named Kim Jongin.

"Are you sure you going to end your life on that way?" The boy in hospital gown said. He leaned on the wall.

Kyungsoo ignored him.

"I don't think it is the best way. Unless you're sure you will be die after you jump then at least you will suffer bones fracture or worst paralyze for your whole life."

Kyungsoo eyes start to tear. His body shivered. "Come on boy. Come down. You won't die this way. You cannot die." Kyungsoo turned to see the boy.

"Here, I am here. Hug me. I will listen to your problem." The boy spread his arms.

Kyungsoo was flustered and confused. Should he jump ? Or should he go to the stranger?

"Hello, I am tired now. You choose. Jump or hug me. Come on. Even though this is hospital area, they might find you a little bit late. It is night now and you know. Government hospital. " he shrugged.

Kyungsoo who was still sobbing step down from the fort.

"Come here." Kyungsoo slowly walked. "Good boy! You have done a good job." He tightly hugged Kyungsoo and tried to soothe him. "Shuuhh. Don't cry. It's not your fault. Okay. Don't cry."