
To rech out to you
I hope it reaches you
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"Hello~ I'm here now."
"Okay haha I'll go quickly. Just wait a minute."
'Once this signal passes, we'll be there, so I guess I can let go...'
Click-
"Oh, it's dazzling.."
Squeak- thud
It was a fleeting moment.
The moment I unbuckled my belt and looked ahead, a bright light was approaching quickly.
The light passed me by. By the time I realized it too late and tried to slam on the brakes, it was already too late.
The sound of roars and sirens. The last sound was someone crying.
My mind became hazy and my eyes closed.
How much time has passed?
When I opened my eyes, the hospital was filled with the sounds of machines and the unpleasant smell of hospitals.
I woke up to the pungent smell of alcohol.
" eww..... "
When I woke up, it just... hurt like hell.
I looked around, holding my head.
The doctor who saw that was having a serious conversation with someone and then ran to me.
"Are you awake...? Don't move and rest for now."
Yeah, I guess so. Do doctors sometimes say different things...?
I was surprised at how formal it was.
"You're not behind, are you? Then it's okay. I have to go."
"Where are you going? The patient's condition is like this."
Then, I wonder if someone who was in a car accident will be able to run around the world happily.
Just some memories flashed through my mind.
I had to go somewhere, and I felt like I had to go there.
My inner self was pressuring me to go.
"I have to go quickly."
He threw off his oxygen mask and ran out of the hospital.
My body ached here and there and my mind became weak.
I ran for reference. I felt like I had to.
"Patient, come back!!!!!"
Yeah. It's not like you're saying goodbye to a patient running away.
But if the patient who runs away is going to go back, why would he run away?
Thank you for your hard work. I'll pay you the hospital bill later.
"Where is your sister...?"
Sister...? Are you talking to me?
"Where are you going, unnie!!! Where are you going now with that body!!!!!!"
A moment of silence passed.
The doctor who was chasing me also stopped in his tracks.
What the hell is going on here? And who is that guy who's been calling me "unnie" all this time?
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" who are you...? "
