[ imma break your heart with this picture. You're gonna cry with me👁👁]

Warning⚠ ✋ : The following statement about the health thing I made is not true and I have low knowledge of it. I just search through Google for it so I can fit in the story. Please do not get the information from me.

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February 21, year 2015

7:00 a.m

After a long night of just accompany her, morning had came. I stood up from the bed and look at her figure. She is still sleeping peacefully, which is a good thing. I stare at her for a minute and suddenly a faint sound of sobbing interrupted me. I check on her face if she had already woken up and started crying again but no she is still sleeping peacefully.

"That's strange.." I thought to myself. The faint sobbing is getting audible and I finally realise it's behind me. Immediately, i turn around and was welcome with an unfamiliar funitures. I am in a different room. The bed is new and the wall is new. Everything is new but it's still dark like Mari's room or should I say my room. I look behind me and thinking I can maybe see her but no, it's just a white door and yellow wall behind me. Morning lights coming through the window when the curtains flutter but not enough to light up the room.

After a long time of analyzing the room, I heard the sobbing again and this time I can hear it more clearly. I finally noticed a figure on the side of the room near the window on the desk, sitting. I am sure it's a man with that body figure of his. It seems familiar. The sobbing came from him. I walk up to him slowly. I look down at him, analyzing him. I am only able to see his hair since he is resting his head on the desk with his arms covering his face.

He sighed and look up. My eyes widen when I saw his face. "Jungkook.." I said to myself. "So..this is his room..i am in Jungkook's room." I thought as I look around the room. I look back at him again. He was looking at the mirror in front of him, staring at his own reflection. His eyes puffed up and red. Nose red too. He look just like Mari. Messed up. He rub his nose and look down. He feel disgusted by himself. A person that break a promise. A promise that he made with Mari, to never leave her, to love her fully and never hurt her but he break it.

But I still love her. Nonsense...you hurt her..you still have the courage to say you love her? You are not worthy of her love. It's all my fault. Him having an argument with himself but still ended up with the negative one. I went in and hugged him. I cry on his shoulder. It hurts a lot to hear that from him. "No..Jungkook it's not your fault..you have been through a lot. What you have been through its not your fault.

Jungkook suffered from a brain cancer. He and his family confirmed it when he had his medical check up done. It started when he had some some symptoms. His dad is a doctor, so he noticed it right away immediately gave him a medical check up. Luckily for the fast notice, his cancer is on early stage and he need a immediate surgery.

Unfortunately, there might be a low chance of survival by doing the surgery. They had to went overseas for the surgery. He once disagree with the surgery because he thought if without the surgery he would have more time to spend with her until he had passed but his parents convince him to do it because there is a chance of his survival. So he finally agreed to it but still something in him tells him that he wouldn't survive it.

Tomorrow he has to go overseas with his parents for the surgery. He had to leave her. If he didn't, it would hurt her more knowing that he had left the world without even knowing his illness since she spend a lot of time with him. He thought he just did it for the best. He thought it's better to make her hate him so she can find someone to replace him than mourning for his death.

He hated the world. Why his fate turned out this way. It's just so unfair. He balled up his fist making his knuckles turn white. He stood up abruptly making me back off. He slam the table hard for a few times making a loud noise. I flinched by his sudden change. "J-jungkook.." I tried to hold his shoulder but I stopped when he suddenly scream. He scream and scream as he hold his head in anger. He took a bottle on the desk and throw it at the mirror, shattering it. I hold my mouth, crying, shock by all this.

He sweep away everything on the desk to the floor as he scream angrily,  breaking something. He look to the ground with tears in his eyes and noticed a broken picture frame. He pick it up, hurting his hand in the process because of the shattered pieces of glass. He look at it. It's a picture of me and Jungkook when we have our first date. I look very shy in there but still carry a happy smile. He look happy in there. His bunny smile showing that he is happy to have her.

He drop to his knee as he cry out his pain  and anger. He hug the picture frame, crying his heart out. I cry along with him, feeling his pain. It shatters my heart to see him this weak. He always appear strong in front of me and never show his weak part and now I can see it, what I can't see before. I stood there and cry.

Our cries fill up the silence of the room until a footsteps came up to the door. It open abruptly, revealing Jungkook's mother. She heard the commotion and decided to run up here. "Omg! Sweetie!" She shouted as he hold her mouth, looking at her son. Panic and shock was seen in her eyes. She run to him, hugging him tightly immediately. "Shhhhh...it's okay sweetie..it's okay.." She said softly, calming her beloved son.

He cry on her shoulder, wetting the shirt she is wearing. She continuously patting her back and caressing it. "Mom...I don't want to leave her.....I want to go back to her....and I don't want to leave you guys..." He said through his sobs. "Oh nonono my sweetie...don't think that...you won't leave us...I assure you, everything's gonna be fine sweetie." She said, comforting him.

"No! I hurt her...I make her cry!.." He shouted. "Sweetie, she is fine. You told your dad to go back to the amusement park to check on her and get the car. He told me that he didn't see her there. She must had went home." She said while patting his back. "It's raining that night....W-what if she get sick?!" He said again getting worried. "Son don't worry too much..She will be fine..the rain start very late at night. She probably would be at home by that time." She comfort him again. He think for a minute and nodded his head.

"Now my dear...Come with me..will you? You will hurt yourself like this." She said as she pull away the hug and look at him with a worried expression. Tears still dripping from his eyes. He nodded his head and stand up slowly with his mom holding his arm, supporting him. They walk pass me to his bed. She sat him down on the bed and walk to the toilet's cabinet to get a first aid kit. She aid his wounded hand.

After bandaging it up, she walk outside the room to get a broom and a dustpan. She clean the mess, throwing away all the shattered glasses and put everything back on the desk. She pick up the picture frame and sighed after looking at it. She look over at Jungkook. He is still sitting there, looking down quietly, having his deep thoughts. Her eyes soften. She throw away the broken frame and place the picture on the desk. "Umm...Jungkook. I place your picture here okay?" She said. He didnt reply.

She then walk over to him. She kneel down in front of him and rub away his tears with her hand. She caress his cheeks. "Sweetie stop crying and stop thinking negative thoughts...you will hurt your head." She said softly. Jungkook sniffed and nodded his head again. "Now lay down." His mom said and lay him down, covering him with the blanket. "Take a rest. I will help you pack up for tomorrow." She said as she stand up to leave the room.

"No wait..it's okay mom..I will pack it up myself tomorrow morning." He said stopping his mom. She look at him and nodded. She then leave the room and shut the door behind her. Jungkook is still sniffing from all the crying and so am I. He close his eye and try to fall asleep. I walked over to his bed and lay beside him with my face facing his. Even though his face is red and wet from all the crying, he still look beautiful to me.

I lean in and place a kiss on his lips. A tear drop from my eye. I back up and lay on the pillow. He is now sleeping peacefully just like her. I smile at his cute face while sleeping. "Everything is going to be fine." I then close my eyes.