"Look at me, look at me!", little Chan yelled at me, he insisted on me looking. He was riding a bicycle with one arm. It was his first time riding a bicycle with one arm. I couldn't even do that. We laughed as he looked at me and rode his bike with one arm.
His laugh didn't last that long. We were both little kids. When the incident happened, he fell off his bike. It was summer back then, it was a hot summer day. He looked at his arm and I could see his eyes getting watery. He started crying.
As I ran to my friend I saw an abrasion that had just formed on his arm. It was also bleeding. Where were our parents when we needed them the most, I asked myself. "Are you okay?!"
I sniffled starting to bawl my eyes out. I wasn't a good friend, 'cause I couldn't help him. I wasn't a 'good' friend, I thought. Chan shook his head. "It hurts!" he cried to me.
"Stay here" I told him as I ran to the front door. I knocked as hard and fast as I could. "엄마, 엄마! [Mom, mom!]" I screeched out for help with tears on my cheeks feeling incredibly guilty because of the little boy. No one opened the door. I kept knocking as hard as I could, making my knuckles hurt. There was no response.
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undead's outbreak
FanfictionAs they huddle together, drinking soju and watching TV, they suddenly see a news report that changes everything. The world is falling apart, and they are right in the middle of it. With Bang Chan, the 'leader' of stray kids by their side, they must...
