Your P.O.V.
It had been 24 hours since I last stuffed something in my stomach. Since yesterday, all I did was probably throw up and cry from the pain.
Lia decided to stay the night, making sure I had someone by my side.
"Good morning, dummy." she opened the door and came in, holding a tray of food.
"G'morning." I weakly replied.
"Here, your dad made you some soup so you could eat even a bit." she sat beside me and held the bowl.
I carefully sat up, but didn't take the meal from her.
"What, you want me to feed you?" she sassed with an eyebrow raised.
I gave her a scowl and laughed at her statement.
"No. I'm not a baby. I don't have any appetite." I said and grabbed my phone.
While she gave me a confused look, I saw my phone had tons of messages and missed calls again. I sighed, thinking that Chaewon probably won't give up unless I talk to her.
But I immediately tilted my head when I saw the name. And not a second later, my phone rang again. So I answered it.
"Hello?"
"Y/n-ie... God I was so worried. Are you okay?"
As soon as I heard her voice, I felt more relaxed.
"Wonyoung, I'm fine. What's up?"
"Lia told me what happened."
I exhaled and gave a glare at the girl beside me. But she only shrugged and avoided my gaze.
"You don't need to be worried."
"How can I not worry about you? Ugh, okay. Just text me if you're already at the hospital. I'll visit you myself."
After that, she ended the call. I sighed again and turned to Lia.
"Why did you tell her that I was going to be admitted?" I massaged my temples as I asked her.
"She deserves to know." she answered.
"Even Chaewon doesn't kno--"
"Because I can tell that Wonyoung cares for you more than your ex-girlfriend does." she sternly told me.
I stared blankly at her while processing what she just said.
"Do you really have to rub it in my face that she doesn't care about me?" I sadly asked her.
She exhaled deeply before placing the bowl at the table and facing me.
"Y/n, after hurting you like that you really still think about her?" she questioned me.
Do I? I mean, I don't really know. Ever since we met yesterday, I've been more confused about my feelings. I was hurt, and I hate her. Or at least I think I'm supposed to.
"I'm not sure. It's only been a few days and of course, these scars are still fresh. But feelings don't really go away that easily, right?" I explained.
It's true. Someone can be hurt, and someone can hate a person. But in the end, if your feelings were real, you won't really stop loving them, until you've healed or moved on.
"Hey, I understand. You've been with her through a lot, and we all know how much you love her. But will you still choose to hold on?" she asked.
While I was pondering over my question, my phone vibrated, so I opened it only to see a text.
Chae❤️
Y/n, please talk to me. I need you...
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Giving Up On You (Kim Chaewon ff)
Fanfiction"You're the one that I love. But I'm saying goodbye."