Chapter 4
Seconds To Love
History was repeating itself.
As much as she tried to move her legs, they simply refused to budge.
The tyres made a blood-curdling scream again.
Krystal braced herself for the pain that was about to come, but to her horror, she felt a forceful push on her back.
Again.
Once again, the familiar figure was lying in a pool of blood metres away from the halted car.
Krystal rushed to where Minho was lying and held him tightly into her arms.
"Why?! Why Minho, why?" She wailed, shaking him lightly.
His eyes opened and his weak reply left Krystal's mouth hanging agape.
"Because I love you, and nothing would change my love for you. Even if we were given another 60 seconds, or another, my decision would still be the same."
With that, he fell into a deep sleep in Krystal's arms.
Krystal planted a gentle kiss on his lips and replied in a trembling voice, "Yes, 60 seconds is enough for this story. 60 seconds... It's short, but it's enough to prove your love for me, and to illustrate our very own love story..."
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