The air in the hospital was thick with antiseptic and desperation. The walls, white and sterile, felt like they were closing in, suffocating the people waiting outside the operating room. The tension in the corridor was a living thing, curling around their throats, making it impossible to breathe.
Jungkook stood there, his fingers trembling, his eyes burning with unshed tears as he waited—prayed—for the doctor to walk out and tell him that his son, his Jihyun, was going to be okay.
But when the doctor finally emerged, there was no relief.
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Renzo~
wttt.. you're explaining every emotion too well that it made me feel like it's mine
2025-04-04
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My World
girl u killing it with the description. u r very good at this
2025-04-08
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Mega Singh
please
fastly complete all the chapters you know my condition
2025-03-17
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