"I told you, didn't I?? I told you to stop falling for him. I told you his love is harmful for you. I told you he's not worthy of your love. Why didn't you hear me??"

He was standing beside her bed, requiring the answers to his questions he asked every time she fell for him and fell on her face, receiving nothing but hurt..soul injuries. But this was not like the previous ones, this damage had shaken all the relations attached to her. Not only she was in pain, but her mother; her only blood relation, was also suffering from the trauma. Her only best friend, him, was also hurt from inside.

"When will you listen to us? Tell me when will you open your eyes? It's been a year and not a single day has passed that I came and not cried in front of you. Are my tears that unnecessary to you?? Does my pain not have any importance in your view??"

His voice was cracking. But did he care of that? Not a single percent. For what he cared the most was the living dead body lying before his eyes whom he loved the most. How could he bear seeing his love dying in love of someone else? Someone who never tried to understand her feelings. He always tried to protect her from this storm, from this breakdown. But little did he know what he feared the most was the tragedy she had put herself into, on purpose.

But how, oh how could she tell him she regretted, that she regretted giving her heart incomplete hopes, that she regretted walking on a wrong path, that she regretted falling in love with him. How could she tell him that she regretted everything. Jimin, who standing in front of him, could at least speak and show her the wounds of his heart, but Y/N...she could not even do that. Tears rolling down her eye corners were the proof Jimin's words were breaking her from inside. His tone, the way he was expressing his feelings in front of her was making her even more restless. This was not that Jimin who used to be. This was not that him who always pretended to be only a best friend. This was not that language he spoke. And this was not that language she didn't know. She knew it very well. This language, these words were the reflection of love. Y/N, the victim of love, how could she not recognize this language?! How could she not recognize love?!

"This is my last day in front of you. *sniff*
I am not coming back to beg of you for listening to my stories. If you don't want to get up, then don't. *sniff* But one last thing before leaving I want to tell you. I_I love you Y/N. Since the day you came into my life. Since you first called my name. Since we became friends. Since forever."

He was continuing with his confessions, back facing her...unaware of her worse condition. Unaware of that her heartbeat had been increased. He didn't even know his sudden revelations had made her body fall into jitters.

"After tonight, I'll never come here again. I'm leaving Y/N-ie. I'm leaving, not to bother you again. But wherever I shall be, I shall always remember you, I shall always love you."

Wiping his tears with his sleeve, he added..

"Bye Y/N, I hope you get well soon.."
And, without looking back at her, he stormed out..taking long quick steps to never return, he left the wardroom door open and ran. He ran, crying his heart out and ran.

And Y/N, she wanted to shout for him to stop, she wanted to stand before him to not let him go. She wanted to hug him for don't know whether the last time. Oh how much she wanted but couldn't do. Her body was having high grade of jitters. Her condition was getting worse with every passing second. Thanks to God a nurse by chance came in to check her. As soon as the nurse stepped in and found her in that condition, her eyes widened by the scene.

"OMG, doctor!"
She shouted.

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You were lying on the stretcher with doctors standing around you and your mother sitting beside your bed.

"How are you feeling now, miss Y/N?" One of the doctors spoke up. You gave him a blank look. How did you feel?! Calm like Pacific Ocean, but still like a storm running in your mind and heart. How much there was you wanted to spill out but still there was nothing to say. Your mother took your hand in hers and said..

"My baby, speak up, say something..."
...pressing your hand a little, you looked in her requesting eyes. Your heartbeat increased and you felt like your heart would break out of your ribs. All your lips could form was a word of five letters...

"Jimin..."
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to be continued...
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