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It's been 6 months, 4 days, and 18 hours since I closed my eyes. Almost everytime, I hear people calling my name out. The doctor. My brother. My father. My father never leaves me. Well, he leaves me once in a while and will comeback for sure. But today there's another person calling me. It's him. The person that I've been waiting for.
It's really him.
I think it's time for me to wake up.
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"Juhyeon. Juhyeon.”
“Juhyeon, can you hear me?”
“Please, Juhyeon.”
“How is she?”
“I think we have to wait... just a bit longer.”
“How much longer?”
“I honestly don’t know, sir. I hope it won’t be too long.”
“Please be patient.”
"Juhyeon."
"Bae Juhyeon."
"It's me. Wake up."
.
.
.
"Juhyeon."
"Juhyeon?"
.
.
.
“She’s awake.”
“She’s awake!”
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d a y
5
m o n t h
6
y e a r
2 0 1 5
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