What Can I Do To Save You?
Description
(Hi there~~~ :) I'm new here and have kind of been the silent reader with no account, but I've kind of been working on a secret story myself and have decided to post it!)
MAIN CHARACTERS:
Chung Linh
She is a 17 year old girl who is quiet, shy, and likes to be alone.
She always likes to carry a notebook with her, and always seems to be writing in it.
She is the best friend of Lee Seung Ri.
Lee Seungri
(I am using his stage name since T.O.P. and him have the name name)
20 years old. Fun, cheerful, and loves to dance and sing.
Always hanging out with Linh or texting
Kwon Ji Yong
22 years old.
Always joking around, having fun, and being loud.
One of Seungri's best friends.
Choi Seunghyun
23 years old.
Always hanging out with Jiyong, having fun, and being loud.
One of Seungri's best friends.
Kang Daesung
21 years old.
Kind of quiet and kept to himself, but loves to laugh and make people smile. A very big sweetheart.
One of Seungri's and Linh's best friends.
Dong Youngbae
22 years old.
Not that loud, but can get crazy sometimes. Jokes around on occasion, and always active.
One of Seungri's best friends.
Foreword
"Seungri," Linh whispered, her eyes were glistening with tears, and she was looking down. The moonlight outlined her beautiful, round face, and I scrunched my nose up in worry.
"Linh," I mumbled, wiping away a falling tear, "what's wrong?"
She let out a soft sob, clutching her stomach, and looked up at me. "I-I-" She stuttered, and choked on a sob. She suddenly collapsed, and I grabbed onto her, supporting her weight.
"Linh?" I asked, worry was written all over my face, and masked my voice. "Linh, what's wrong?"
She started to sob into my chest, gripping onto my sweatshirt tight. "Oppa," she cried, clutching onto me tight, "I-I'm dying."
My heart stopped, and I felt as if I have just been punched in the gut. What did she mean she was dying...? She can't die. She can't. She won't. My arms wrapped around her tightly, and I pulled her trembling body closer to me as I fell to my knees. Tear built up into my own eyes, but I held them back. We both sat in the middle of the street, the only noise filling the air were her sobs, and I drew in a deep breath.
Linh was dying.
And there was nothing I could do.
Or was there..
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