OUR UNFINISHED SPRING

THE DAY MY PAST RETURNED

"How long, Doctor?" she asked. Her voice sounded thin, like paper tearing in the wind. Yuna sat perfectly still, waiting for the truth.

The doctor sighed, the sound of air leaving a balloon. He didn't look at her; he looked at the black-and-white scans of her brain. "I’m sorry to say this, Yuna , but the clot... it’s in a position where surgery is a suicide mission. We can’t treat it."

A coldness spread from Yuna's chest to her fingertips. She gripped the edge of her chair until her knuckles turned white. "Give me a number," she whispered.

"Six months," he said softly. "Maybe less if the pressure increases."
Six months.

Yuna looked down at her hands—the hands that had spent the last decade typing out stories of love and redemption. Her brain was creating a masterpiece of a tumor while she was struggling to finish a single novel.

"Six months," she repeated, a strange, hollow calm settling over her. She wasn’t thinking about the pain or the funeral. She was thinking about the unfinished chapters on her laptop.

Yuna stood up, She didn't need a miracle; she just needed enough time. "She better get to work," she murmured to the empty air. "She has a lot of words left to write."

NEXT DAY AT SILVERINK HOUSE PUBLISHERS

The heavy door of silver ink house open Yuna walks in her I pad tucked under her arm she mentally rehearsing her pitch her boss only told that they were meeting a high profile CEO for a merger.

Then she saw him the world didn't just stop it crashed sitting at the head of the table was Kim Taehyun, ceo of silver ink publishing house he was in sharp navy suit looking like he owned the entire skyline of the city,

And when he saw Yuna he froze his coffee mug stuck halfway to his lips he just couldn't believe it is real or in dream
After getting into his senses he starts the meeting

The number the marketing the distribution finally they reached the manuscript

The ending is too bleak. Readers want a resolution they want the reunion said kim.

Life doesn't always offer reunions Mr Kim and to force happy ending would betray character 's growth. Yuna said

Fiction is our only chance to fix the wreckage of reality if there isn't a happy ending in real world, shouldn't we atleast give characters the peace we couldn't find.

The room went silent Yuna was seized by a sudden, violent fit to coughing.

Aryan, her lead writer sitting next to her open his bottle here Yuna drink he said softly pacing his hand protectively near her shoulder.

Kim holding glass of water put his hand down
He tightened his first until it turned red
Meeting dismiss he said bluntly.