Sorry for the not-so-soon update, I’ve been busy this past week :’)

So here we go! Hope you enjoy reading~

"Don't do that or I'll hate you" Junhoe said in a stern voice but his friend he’s talking to didn't seems to scared

"You always hate me anyway. Now pick, Daisies or Roses?" Bobby's unfazed face only makes Junhoe angrier

"Do you think I want to pick a freakin' flower for him? Hell no"

"Oh yes you do Koo Junhoe" Bobby didn't even turn around, he is busy picking flowers

"I said hell no!" Junhoe's screams makes his co-workers and a few of costumers in his florist shocked, Bobby said sorry to them and said that his grumpy friend is fuming because he is hungry

"Dude shut up. You don't want people to freak out because the owner of this florist is a 25 years old handsome-yet-still-single-young-man and crazy, that can ruined your business”  Bobby said in a matter of fact tone and Junhoe really want to smack his friend's head at the moment

"ing shady”  Junhoe's words sound harsh but he is smiling and Bobby knew his anger was long gone

"So, which one should be the best for a male in his twenties? C'mon dude, I don't have much time and you know it"

"I don't know, you pick it yourself" Junhoe really don't want to pick the flower to this stranger, but Bobby's face looks so desperate and he knew he lost it

"Junhoe you are a freakin' florist and a customer is asking you which one would be the best choice for this customer's friend" Bobby knew better than anyone else that Junhoe is a stubborn freak but he doesn't want to deal with him right now and going straight to the business

"He is not your friend. I'm the one and only your friend, I’m your best friend. He is the person who will take your heart. He is the person who will take you from me– "

"Oh wow did you just called yourself my best friend? I thought you hate me ten minutes ago and now we are best friends? Oh wow I'm crying in the club, Koo Junhoe finally said I'm his best friend in my last week, I think I can die in peace right now" Bobby fake cries makes Junhoe want to slam his friend's head to the door for real, he grab the nearest basket in the desk and throw it to Bobby, and the latter only laugh his off

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Doctor Kim and his team visited Chanwoo's room to inform him that there is a suitable heart donor for him, so the heart transplant surgery will be done in a week. But Doctor Kim said that the percentage of operating success is less than ten percent.

Chanwoo's face is calm and composed, but his head is not, and his heart hurts, it’s beating too fast

Chanwoo was never as scared as he is right now, he don't want to leave his mom, his dad, and his grandma just yet. He want to meet the love of his life, he want to marry him, has three kids and raise them in his dream house that he designed it himself. It was his dream since he was a kid, to become an architect that built his own dream house for his future husband and kids, and the fact that he can die anytime near soon makes him scared to death. Ironic

But Chanwoo is a strong guy, he tells himself as he took his mom's hands, she is sobbing in quiet. It hurt to see his beautiful mom looked broken and perplexed. He tell her mom that it’s better to try and failed than not to do anything and regret it

"Mom it's okay, everything would be alright. Doctor Kim has the best team in the entire Korea, he is a pro, I'm in a right hand, seriously"

"But son– " His mom is shaking in his arms

"Mom, I'll be perfectly fine in a week" or I'll be gone forever in a week. Chanwoo hugs his mom and patted her back. The hugs feels like forever before someone knocks on his door and he let the stranger in

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Jung Cha