HAENA's POV:

My eyes are full with my uncontrollable tears and my heart shattered in fear and sadness, my anxiety and depression couldn't take it at this level amymore. Im struggling to get up because the stuffs were hugging me tightly and the blanket were wrapped around me

Then I look at Yoongi and he's looking at me with tears and his hand were shaking trying to calm himself down, he look through my eyes and he walk away, I close my eyes shut because Im gettting dizzy when my tears fall one by one, my body are getting weak and hands are shaking

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6:00P.M, HOSTIPAL:

I wake on the bed with my swollen eyes and I look around nobody was here with me, I get up slowly to search my phone but I couldn't find it either. I tie the curtain and look up at the beautiful scenery of city during night, I drag the chair and sit down then I saw a cup of hot coffee on the table and I walk to it, I pick the small letter beside it and read it

"please make sure you drink this up, and the dinner is on the lamp table"

I put it back beside the coffee and turned around, the letter was right there is whole full set of subway's sandwich. I smiled and start unwrap the sandwich and eat it

"so tasty" I said while my mouth are full, I took a sip of the hot coffee

YOONGI's POV:

I quitely peeking on Haena behind the door to take a look on her, she looks fine and happy when eating the sandwich I brought for her but I felt sad and angry to myself because of her swollen eyes. I take few pictures and walk away from her ward

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> THE NEXT DAY <
HAENA's POV, 10:00A.M

I woke up and the towels and hygiene suppliers already set up on the corner of my bed, I tie my hair and my phone is still not with I wonder what Rosalie think and feel right now. I do my morning routine and blow my hair using the hair dryer and brush my hair

Its already been 30 minutes so I want to walk around the flower garden inside the hospital area but I denied myself to do it then the slide door suddenly opened by someone, I look trough the mirror and Yoongi is standing behind me with the bags

"Y-Yoongi..?" I lost my words

"no worries, I'm fine I'm doing great now here I brought some breakfast for you so you won't be starving to death" he placed the food on the desk and sit infront of me, I look down embarrassed because of my swollen eyes and bare face

"nevermind I'll open it for you" he take out the foods from the plastic bags and throw it on the floor, he open the cover and the smell of rolled omelet reached to my nostrils. I smiled quitely and he hand me my bag and my phone

I look up to him and gasp, I grab my phone but sadly there's cracks on the
screen

"hey, come on I feed you" he ask me to open my mouth twice but I denied then he sigh and I quickly open my mouth and he feed me the fried rice and the omelete

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