B.I. POV

I'm guessing, since Bobby likes Nana, he showed her this place. Why is Nana here? I thought she was working her off punching those heavy bags. 

I quietly walked behind her. She didn't seem to notice. She was covering her face with her hands and sniffing. 

Was she crying?

"Hey, are you okay?" I asked.

She looked at me and quickly looked back when she realized it was me. She didn't answer.

I sat next to her and said, "Don't cry. I hate it when girls cry. They have no idea how ugly they look."

I can hear her sniffing faster.

Oh great. She's crying even more.

Nana's POV

I'm not crying because of B.I. On my way here, I found out that my brother got seriously injured in a car accident.

~Flashback to an hour ago~

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Mom.

"Hi Mom! What's up!" I answered cheerfully.

"Nana! *sob*" 

"MOM? MOM WHAT'S WRONG?"

"Nana... *sob* your brother..."

"WHAT HAPPENED TO JUNIE?"

"He got in a car accident."

"IS HE STILL LIVING? MOM ANSWER ME QUICK!"

"Yes *sob* but he has only thirty percent chance of living. He lost alot of blood. *sob*"

I was now crying. 

My beloved little brother had only thirty percent chance of living. I always loved him. His dream was to be a soccer player and I always supported him back in the US. When I was coming to Korea, I had told him that after I became a big star, I would send him money to support his dream. Now, he was in the hospital with broken bones, barely alive.

"Nana, don't cry. The only thing we can do is pray. I'll call you later. Right now, I have alot of questions to ask the doctor."

I felt terribly sorry for my mom that I wasn't with her right now, comforting her. 

We both had no one comforting us. 

I ran to the small hill, sat down and sobbed.

~End of Flahsback~

"Hey... why are you crying?" the jerk asked me.

"It's none of your business, please stop talking to me."

"But I want to be able to comfort you."

Now I was furious.

"You want to comfort me? Really? After embarrassing me and doing all those useless things you want to comfort me? Let me see you try! You'll just make me feel a thousand times worse!" 

I started sobbing even more. 

"Come on, Nana. It's not time for that. Just tell me what happened."

I had no choice. He was not going to give up.

"My brother... My little brother back in the US... He has thirty percent chance of living. My mom has no one by her side to comfort her. It's all my fault. MINE!"

"Shh... Come on, nothing is your fault. Here