The purplish bruise and the faint strikes along her skin which was dispersed a while ago were retracting back, Yeong Jae sighs walking towards the sink and throwing the water out which was ice a while ago. He walks back towards the chair where he was sitting all along, he pulls the hem of her shirt back covering up her skin.
"I hope she wakes up soon. " He mumbles under his breath watching her sleep in silence, he observes sweat beads on her forehead, with a frown he takes a handkerchief out of his pocket wiping it clean.
"How long has she been suffering?" He says looking at her, his face and his expressions remain neutral but he was sympathizing with her, "I think... I pity you. " He mumbles heaving out a sigh. He shakes his head and mumbles, "I just can't get the thought of you trying to kill yourself. "
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!