Day 99.

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They let me stay in his room now

At that point they were tired of fighting with me.

I sat near his bed.

He didn't open his eyes and they were feeding him through tubes- he was breathing through tubes.

He had no movement.

I looked at his face, I want him to wake up.

I put flowers on his desk again.

I want them to help brighten up the depressed room for when he wakes up.

I held his limp hand as he was unconscious- as he slept.

I just held onto it.

I didn't want to lose his warmth.

I didn't want to lose him.

After a while I stood and kissed his cheek and forehead, I smiled though tears. "Y-You're my everything.. I'll be here when you wake up.. I'm waiting for you." He smiled.

Put flowers on the desk. (Soonhoon)Dove le storie prendono vita. Scoprilo ora