Love

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It had been two days since Jimin was sent to the isolation ward... Two whole days of him being confined in a cold  three by three room with no food or water whatsoever.. his skin was getting paler while his lips turned grey.., his thoughts becoming unbearable with each passing second

He could hear her.

He could hear laughing.

He could hear her cries.

He could hear her saying his name over and over again which was enough for him to pull at his own hair. He was shuddering with cold as he covered his ears, trying to block out all the noises. The small room started to spin right in front of his eyes and then suddenly everything went black.

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Rose was at the reception to mark her attendance when she noticed Jungkook, he looked quite stressed, his usually cheerful face was now blank, rose being curious about his sudden change in behavior decided to ask him that what got him so down.

"Why's the long face?" Rose asked Jungkook who was startled by her sudden presence.

"Doc you almost gave me a heart attack" he said earning himself a giggle from the said girl.

"So what got you so down." Rose asked again.

"Well it's nothing doc."

"Are you sure?"

Jungkook hesitated at first before finally deciding to tell her the reason behind his worries.

"It ju- it's just something related to  patient 47"

"You mean Mr. Park?" Now Rose was really curious "you know him?" Rose asked Jungkook at which the male nodded his head.

"He's .... I mean he was one of my closest friends at a time before-- " he paused "nevermind doc I gotta go"

Before rose could ask him anything else Jungkook was already halfway through the door.

Rose sighed "so he knows Mr. Park before the incident...." she thought to herself.

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Jimin opened his eyes as he heaved out a sudden breath making his chest rise up..he looked around only to find himself on a bed... An IV tube attached to his arm... He could hear the beeping sound of heart monitor, indicating that he was still alive.

He cursed his luck.

"Cursing is mad Mr Park... Especially in the hospital" said a very familiar voice of his therapist.

Rose was standing beside him while writing something on her clipboard.
Not wanting to talk to anyone Jimin averted his eyes the opposite direction.

"Mr Park, aren't you going to tell me the rest of your story?"