Cina's point of view
I'm finally back working after having to wait for a clearance from my doctor, aka Ten. I make it a mission to visit Seonghwa's room at least five times a day, he's not doing any better or any worse.
Everything is just up in the air at this point.
Santana walks pass rubbing shoulder comfortingly and I smile at her.
Me: How are you?
Santana: Oh you know, same old same old. How are you?
Me: I'm okay, just tired.
Yeosang and I haven't been getting any sleep lately. We just lie in bed staring at each other making sure the other is still breathing. One time he drifted off to sleep and I could've sworn he wasn't breathing, so I punched him in his chest.
He was in fact alive.
Santana: Let's go to the cafeteria and get yogurt, hm?
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Raven's point of view
I go into the living room to see San working at the table, he glances away from the computer to look at me. He smiles but I can tell it isn't genuine.
Me: Are you okay?
He blinks, taken back by the question. I take a seat in his lap pushing his hair out his face.
San: I'm fine, why?
Me: Because it's okay if you're not.
He doesn't say anything, a small sigh leaving his lips. I can see the hurt in his eyes, it makes me feel guilty for knowing I probably caused some of it. The whole time I was moping about losing the babies it didn't occur to me they were his kids too. The loss was just as hard on him as it was on me.
San: I'm just taking it day by day. It's a lot, the kids, you, Giselle, Jandi, Cina, and Seonghwa.
I frown.
Me: I'm sorry for not helping you deal with all this stuff. I was too absorbed in my own little bubble.
He shakes his head, holding my hand gently.
San: We'll get through this together.
I sure hope so.
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Hongjoong's point of view
It's hard trying to do work when your bestfriend is in the hospital fighting for his life. I try to write but my mind drifts off wondering if he's okay or if he's feeling any pain.
I close my laptop with a sigh, leaving my office to search for Char. She's usually in the kitchen writing down recipes for the shop but I can't find her.
I call her name and still no answer.
Where could she be?
I look in the bedroom and she isn't there either. As I pass by the guest bathroom I hear faint crying. I knock on the door, no response.
I open it myself and find her on the floor crying. She glances up at me before wiping her tears.
Me: Char, what's wrong?
She lets out a breath before chuckling, a soft smile on her face while the tears continue to come.
Char: I'm pregnant.
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