Decide, Sulli.
A BAD BOY'S LOVESULLI
Life is simple. You'll work hard to live but then will die anyway.
I went to my doctor for my check up.
"How do you feel Sulli?" asked Doctor Nam.
"I don't feel any improvement. I feel worse instead."
He frowned.
"Are you taking your medicines regularly?"
I nod.
"That's good... You are not allowed to work be it around the house or infront of a computer. You are not allowed to watch a television for more than 5 hrs or be intact with your laptop or cellphone for more than 3 hrs due to its strong radiation... Bear that in mind. Plus, I studied your case and, we need your parents' approval to let you have your therapy in the USA. As long as there is no available donor, it is advisable to stay connected with the precautionary method to sustain your life."
No. My parents would could go crazy once they know.
I immediately called Luhan, sobbing.
He immediately answered.
"Sulli-yah.." he mumbled as he hear me crying.
"Can we talk? I am at here at the hospital right now."
"Alright. I'll be there in a while." he hung up.
There he is after 30 mins. He came rushing in
"What did the doctor told you?" Luhan asked immediately. He feels that this is not a good news.
"The doctor wants me to have my dialysis in USA." I sobbed.
He was surprised as well. "Whaaaaat?!"
I nod. "And he needs my parents' consent."
"I told you, it's better to tell them..."
"But they will worry, My mom will cry."
"Ofcourse, it's just a natural reaction."
I looked at him. "If it's a natural reaction, then why didn'
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