Ji Eun was discharged from Rehab seven months and two days later.

I watched her as she trudged across the courtyard with bandaged arms and the dark circles under her eyes had vanished. She looked so much healthier than before.

My eyes watered and I ran to her in sheer joy. I held Ji Eun tightly in my arms but she just stood still and held an emotionless face. I whispered, “I’m sorry, for everything. I’m sorry for not noticing until the last minute.” My face twisted into pure shock as her tears rained down her cheeks. She pulled me back into an embrace and cried.

We got home and I hauled her luggage to her room while she stood in the hallway; looking around, inhaling the scent of home. When she came back to the kitchen she had a smile on her face. My eyes darted to her red wrists; this time they weren’t bandaged. She caught me staring at the cut-scars and said, “I won’t bandage them. I’m not afraid anymore.”

It's so serious -_-

Maybe I should write a more happier story :D

But it's so much easier writing a sad story *sigh

Anyway, hoped you guys liked it :D

-WitchChunji