𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐟 ✔ ✧ 𝐦.𝐲𝐠

XVIII

it has been three months and i'm still here, lying on this hospital bed.

every night, i would peek just to see mom crying.

and you?

even though you were busy with your life,

you would always visit me thrice a day everyday.

and message me almost every minute.

you would always cry too whenever you give your orange roses every sunday.

and me?

i feel weak.