L.Joe ran as fast as he could. Calling a taxi would take to long and the hospital was only a few blocks away.

15 minutes later he finally made it.

After impatiently waiting for the nurse too find the room he was in, L.Joe immediately took off in that direction.

He stopped his steps seeing Chunji's sleeping, his frail body covered up in blankets. His chest rising up and down, signaled he was alive.

L.Joe physically slapped himself for staring too long at his pectoral area. "There is a time and place for everything."

He took a seat next to him and held Chunji's hand in his.

"Pabo..PABO!" He harshly whispered. "It's not my fault your sick...it's not my fault..it's not my fault!" L.joe tried to convince himself.
 

"AIIISHHH..sh IT IS MY FAULT" L.joe sobbed, laying his head down on Chunji's hand. "Mianhe, mianhee..."

"L.joe?..." Chunji croaked waking up. (lol what ar you a frog)