Your P.O.V

The truth is, I’ve known all along that I’m in a coma.

I was afraid of returning to reality. I’m afraid of facing the painful truth. I’d rather stay dreaming. They make me happy. I wish I can live my life like that.

Pathetic, aren’t I?

While knowing the people I love is worried about me.

I’m a selfish person. I don’t deserve love like that.

I don’t want to wake up anymore. Not after seeing Dongwoon like that.

He must’ve wanted me out of his life. He didn’t like me being in his life.

He didn’t protect our friendship.

He didn’t protect me.

“Thank you, Father Kim, for all your help and kindness.”

The priest looked at me with a puzzled face.

“I thought you’d like to see him again. Knowing how he feels.”

I already know. The answer was quite clear already when the priest talked to him

He was mad. He was cold.

I was nothing to him.

“It’s alright Father. I think I’ll just go now.” I smiled at him.

Where will I go now? Where do I truly belong?