Destiny...
Angel, Death, Demon, Devil.
Would you be able to tell their difference?
For me, never.
Not when they are all so breathtakingly beautiful altogether.
13th August 2010, Friday, 6.39a.m.
"I'm sorry Mrs Lee, but we've tried our best to save your son. He didn't make it."
That was what my neurologist Dr Choi told my mum on the day of my death. Oh! I forgot to introduce myself. Hello there, I'm Jinki, Lee Jinki. One of the best arts student in college, well, used to.
I was there to see how she crumbled to her knees, crying in disbelief that god took her beloved son away from her on this very day.
"Why god? Why must you be so cruel to me? Taking my beloved son and husband on the exact same day! WAE!!!" she cried.
Yep, you heard that, my father died of cardiac arrest back in 2005, exactly 5 years ago, on this very day. Wicked huh?
"Jinki, it's time to go," I turned to the source of the voice, he's smiling so softly for my own good. But I know, I would be happier this way.
a/n: this was something that I came up with while I was sick, I know I'm supposed to be resting but I just can't sit there and to while I'm sick...so I wrote this down in my notebook before I got caught by the drowsiness again...
does it sound interesting? cause I've already wrote a chapter about this...
comments are ♥ and thanks for reading! but please, whoever reads this, let me know if I should continue posting it, peace! (:
Would you be able to tell their difference?
For me, never.
Not when they are all so breathtakingly beautiful altogether.
13th August 2010, Friday, 6.39a.m.
"I'm sorry Mrs Lee, but we've tried our best to save your son. He didn't make it."
That was what my neurologist Dr Choi told my mum on the day of my death. Oh! I forgot to introduce myself. Hello there, I'm Jinki, Lee Jinki. One of the best arts student in college, well, used to.
I was there to see how she crumbled to her knees, crying in disbelief that god took her beloved son away from her on this very day.
"Why god? Why must you be so cruel to me? Taking my beloved son and husband on the exact same day! WAE!!!" she cried.
Yep, you heard that, my father died of cardiac arrest back in 2005, exactly 5 years ago, on this very day. Wicked huh?
"Jinki, it's time to go," I turned to the source of the voice, he's smiling so softly for my own good. But I know, I would be happier this way.
a/n: this was something that I came up with while I was sick, I know I'm supposed to be resting but I just can't sit there and to while I'm sick...so I wrote this down in my notebook before I got caught by the drowsiness again...
does it sound interesting? cause I've already wrote a chapter about this...
comments are ♥ and thanks for reading! but please, whoever reads this, let me know if I should continue posting it, peace! (: