"Someone needs a heart in the next room. Minju can't take it anymore, Winter."

I hold my grip on the steering wheel, tight and not wanting to let go. It can't be. I need her. Alive. Breathing.

I speeded up even more. 

Just wait...

I'm coming...

I slammed the car door shut as soon as I reached the hospital parking lot. Nervous and trembling, I managed to balance my stance. Walking straight to her room... praying internally that she's safe... sleeping but breathing...

I'm coming home to you, Love...

Please fight.

Hold on.

A quiet corridor welcomed me. I've seen no one in the waiting area... I immediately went straight to her door, only to see her covered with a white blanket.

"The family decided to donate her heart to the patient needing a heart transplant next door. She has already given up. We're very sorry."

She's gone and not showing any signs of life anymore,

She's dead.

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​​​​​​DISCLAIMER: THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION.

NOTE: THIS WILL BE WRITTEN IN ENGLISH. ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE SO SORRY FOR FUTURE ERRORS BUT I'LL TRY MY BEST✊

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