Your pov

"

I said.

'I heard the guy sitting on the driving seat said.

I said.

I said.

'

I said again within minutes.

* the car crash to a truck*

Mrs. Kim Pov

I said to my husband while knitting a wool scarf.

*phone ringed cutting her off *

Cring cring~~~

my husband asked.

" I said and received the call.

Mrs. Kim:

Unknown :

Mrs. Kim:

Unknown :

Mrs. kim : "

Unknown :

(M/k):

my husband said.

I said stuttering.

-I panicked and rushed to the emergency section.

I heard a doctor said. He has a clipboard in his hand.

I said.

I heard my husband say.

he led both of you to another section.

I said.

I shouted.

My husband said.

said the young doctor.

he went to the Margo section.

After a while, he came. Some hospital staff followed him while stretching a stretcher. A dead body is there hiding under a white cloth.

They stopped in front of us. One of the staff removed the cloth from the human body's face.

I saw,

I saw my son's dead body.

My own son

Whom I carried in my womb for 9 months.

It can't be right, right?

It is not true. It is not. It must be a nightmare.

Just a nightmare. It will end soon. I will wake up soon. After waking up I will hug my son. My Joong. My Joonguu.

I fell on my knees. People are gathering around us.

I shouted more.

I took Joong's hand. It is so cold. I placed it beside my cheek to give it a bit of warmth. It is getting soaked by my warm tears. Soon the nightmare will finish, right?

But in my dream I am not supposed to feel cold. But i am feeling it.

So is that not a dream?

I heard someone say, I looked there and saw a nurse.

my husband asked her.

i muttered.

my husband asked. What a dumb person he is!

She said, confused.

I said.

She is pregnant? By my son? My grandson? What an unlucky kid. His father died before he came to the world.

my husband said.

I said to him.

I screamed.

my husband said.

I saw my younger son Seok Jin appear.

SeokJin said, tensed.

my husband said.

he said coming towards his brother's stretcher.

I heard him mumble.

He touched his brother's hand. It's coldness is similar to ice.

he breaks down in tears

Mrs. Kim's pov

I said, looking at my son's smiling picture covered by a flower frame.

my daughter Jisoo said.

the three of us looked at my husband.

I slapped him

Seok Jin and Jisoo said together.

Jisoo said with teary eyes.

SeokJin mumbled.

"I Don't know. We have to prepare for the abortion,"

we both looked at our daughter, Jisoo.

Seok jin said.

said my husband.

I said.

he said.

Seok Jin said.

he added.

he said smirking.

Jisoo said.

I said.

Jisoo said.

He said.

this part is lame. But I promise it will be interesting. Please vote & comment for part 2.

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