“This is...”
It was the same place as the dream I had last time at Kwon Soon-young's. Why am I here... Then surely...
I looked around, hoping it wasn't true, but for some reason, Kwon Soon-young wasn't there. What the...?
Then a low voice was heard from somewhere.
(( I told you not to take Yeoju!!!! ))
(( The female lead said it's not possible yet!! ))
“Uh..this is”
(( Kim Yeo-ju!! Can't you stay away?!! ))
Gulp,
((Hey, you know Mom will definitely come back, right?))
(( I'm sorry, Dad... But you won't cry, right? ))
“No.. Don’t do this.. Please.”
(( Kim Yeo-ju. You are not a little kid anymore ))
(( Dad is busy, should I send you some money? ))
Every time I heard voices, my heart felt like it was going to burst, and tears flowed like crazy, so I couldn't open my eyes.
“Please.. stay with me.. please.”
(( Kim Yeo-ju, why are your grades like this? I told you to do well even without your mom!!! ))
((Honey, Dad... is a bit disappointed))
“I’ll do well..so please..uh please..don’t do this to me.. “
At that moment,
“Kim Yeo-ju.. please.. please.. “
Knock knock,
“Teacher, what about Yeoju?”
“The surgery was successful, but... consciousness may not return.”
" yes..? "
“The surgery was successful, but the patient’s vitals and mental state are very unstable and unstable.”
“ ... “
" sorry. "
Back to the heroine's point of view,
I keep hearing it, incessantly. The sound is squeezing me more and more. It's squeezing me so much that I can't breathe.
(( I'll be back, so take care with Grandpa ))
“You’re not coming back… You’re not coming back!!!”
(( The heroine is all grown up, so you can wait, right? ))
" please.. "
(( Mom, believe me ))
(( Dad, believe me ))
I believed it countless times. No, I tried to believe it. They told me I'd be back, that I'd sleep a few more nights, and they'd come back to me... but they weren't. Those words were nothing more than lies, a desperate attempt to tear me apart.
Grandpa, too, was busy with work, and spent more than a few nights alone. Even though he cried for the same reasons every day, his already rotten heart showed no signs of improvement.
“Please.. Someone help me.. “
Then, another familiar voice was heard.
(( Hi! My name is Yoon Jeonghan. How about you? ))
“Yoon Jeong-han.. “
(( Kim Yeo-ju! Bring your gloves!! ))
(( Hey, Kim Yeo-ju, can I play at your house today too? ))
((Kim Yeo-ju, don't cry. You'll look even uglier if you do that.))
((So what the hell am I supposed to do here? ))
Where did it all go wrong? How did my world become so messed up?
I never looked back. It only hurt to look, and it hurt to think. So I just closed it off and lived. But the inside kept falling apart, and now it was nothing like it used to be.
I wanted to get out of here. Is there any way I can get out? Please.
Someone please save me.
—
Author's point of view,
“.. Kim Yeo-ju, open your eyes.”
“ ... “
Soonyoung continued to hover by Yeoju's side. It was the only thing she could do. In her hands, she held a blood-stained musical ticket and a small box, and tear stains lingered in her eyes.
“My lady.. please.. “
“ ... “
At the doctor's words, Sunyoung felt like her world was falling apart, and she couldn't find any strength to watch Yeoju continue to not wake up.
at that time,
Knock knock,
“Kim Yeo-ju..!”
" you.. "
“Kwon Soon-young, Kim Yeo-ju, what’s wrong? Huh?”
“.. On the way to the concert hall, a car almost hit me, but Yeoju pushed me away and got hit instead.”
“Huh.. It’s my fault.. Why did you give that to the female lead..?”
“Why is this your fault? It was just an accident.. Kim Yeo-ju will wake up soon, so don’t say things like that.”
“But you... cried?”
“Huh? Oh.. no”
“What.. there are still tear stains in your eyes.. what.. “
“ .. I don't know "
“But what about the female protagonist’s parents? They didn’t come?”
“I don’t know. I contacted my grandfather, but…”
“.. I know that Yeoju’s parents work overseas, so I wonder if they can’t come..?”
“How can you possibly care about work when your only daughter is lying in bed after a car accident?”
at that time,
Ringing,
The phone rang, and Soonyoung pressed the call button. Before she could speak, a low, woman's voice was heard.
“Kim Yeo-ju. Didn’t your mom tell you to do well without her?”
“ ... “
“The mock exam report card came out earlier, what the heck?! Huh?”
Soonyoung was furious. Her daughter was on the verge of death in a car accident, and yet she was so angry after seeing a report card from overseas... Soonyoung barely managed to suppress her anger and answered in a stern tone.
“Look here.”
“What are you”
“Do you know what kind of situation your daughter is in right now and are you angry?”
"What? What does that mean?"
“My daughter is currently...in a car accident and can’t even open her eyes!! Are you saying that her grades have dropped?”
“A..traffic accident?”
“If you’re sorry, please come to Korea quickly. My daughter is on the verge of death.”
Thump,
“Kwon Soon-young, you have to be patient...”
At that moment, Soonyoung threw Yeoju's phone against the wall, and it shattered with a loud noise.
“XX.. How can you say something like that to your daughter who can’t even open her eyes..!!”
"Kwon Soon-young!! This is Yeoju's hospital room, hold on."
“Ha.. I really”
Sunyoung looked so sick as she lay there. She didn't even want to think about how much pain the woman's heart, which seemed even more rotten than her own, must be in.
“I’ll take care of the female lead first, so you go to sleep on that bed. You must be surprised too.”
“..Why are you, now go quickly”
“I’m also Yeoju’s friend, right? I said I like Yeoju too, so you should go to sleep quickly.”
“..what is your name?”
" me?.. "
“ ..? “
“Lee Ji-eun, you’re in the same class as Yeo-ju.”
" .. okay. "
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