[CONTENTID1]Never Alone[/CONTENTID1][CONTENTID2]Request :SMTownR 

Pairing : Mark×Ara (OC)

Title : Never Alone

Author : Oh_daebak

"D-don't leave me."

"I won't. Hang in there,the ambulance is coming." I held his head and let him lay on my lap.Here I am,in the middle of the road, with a dying stranger. My clothes are stained by blood but that's not the problem now.His head is bleeding,he won't make it Ara, you need to do something.

I rip some of the cloth from my dress and used it to stop him from loosing so much blood. "Where the heck is the ambulance!"

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Fortunately the ambulance came on time just before this young man could die. 

I rest my body against the wall. Everyone who walk pass would gave me a pity look. Some of them thought I was a ghost. Can't blame them, who the heck will wear a ripped dress with blood stain?

"Miss?" I didn't notice that the doctor had gone out of the ICU until he talked. "How is he, doctor?" Please be okay. "He's stablilize and we'll transfer him to another room where you can visit him. Do you know how to contact his family?" I shook my head. He's just a stanger whom I just saved from death.

"Alright, we just need you to sign a few documents." I nodded and follow the nurse to the receptionist.

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Bad news. I stare at him at the same time I pity him.First, he's in a coma. It's been two week but he haven't wake up yet. Second, he might not wake up forever. Third, there's no sign of his family. He's all alone. I remembered when he told me not to leave him . I look into his eyes, and I know that he feels lonely. The doctor said I should talk to him since he can hear me.

"Hey, I just realize I didn't know your name." I let out a chuckle." Of course, I wouldn't know. I was too busy keeping you alive to ask you your name."

I look around and saw a wallet placed next to his bed. I mentally slap myself, I forgot the nurse gave it to me. "Can I check your wallet?" I ask him. No answer, still in a coma. "I take that as a yes." I open his wallet and saw his ID card. Mark. That's his name.

"I just know your name! It's Mark.Well I'm Ara." I giggled. "Mark huh? That's not a korean name. Are you from the states?" 

"Do you want to hear some stories. I bet you do! I'm actually a chef well just a pastry chef and I own my very one bakery called Dream Bakery. Remember that okay, so you can visit me later."

"So one day, I was delivering a cake that was odered. It was a big one and one of my best accomplishment. There was a traffic jam so I'm a bit late. Just 10 minutes! So the person who ordered yell at me infront of his guest. I was like 'who you think you are? It took hours for me to get this cake done!" And bam! I smash the cake on his pretty little face!" I burst into laughter when I remembered that scene. "But the person eventually came to my bakery and apologize. It was shocking. We became friends and his name is