The Broken Heart

'Eeek!'

'Chrom'

'Scream!? Someone got hit by a car.'

'Dead'

'That's serious. Will my mother survive?'

'Wow'

'Make way for the rescue workers!?'

'Don't sleep, kid. Stay calm and open your eyes.'

What..what is that sound?...Ugh..so.....

'Beep. Beep. Beep..'

'Here...where....ah..a hospital? My whole body hurts,' I thought before looking around.

“We can't keep her alive for a long time. The car slammed into several key points. Internal organs are injured and the brain is affected as well. Doctor, I'm sorry..."

"Ling Ling...why, child..why...huh.."

'That... mother's voice.. I'm about to die.. my head is completely empty....'

"Mom, can I come in and visit Ling Ling?" That voice...

"Sure."

'Creak'

"Ling, I've come to visit you." Phi...boom.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have talked to you like that."

'That's it..if you don't say it...no..it's wrong...it's my heart that's weak'

Flashback to several hours ago After school

'P'Boom, Ling Ling, I have something to tell you.'

'What is it?'

'Well...LingLing likes you. I've liked it for a while.'

'Ling Ling....you like me too'

'Really...'

'but...'

'But we...can't be more than brothers.'

'Why...?'

'Brother...I still can't forget that person...I'm sorry.'

'What.....' I collapsed on the spot. That momentary happiness Instead, the tears and sorrow were many times greater.

'I'm sorry...sister, don't be sad, will you? I don't want to see the person I like get sad.'

'.....One's sorrow....can it be prevented too......?'

'Sigh...You're causing me trouble.'

'Difficult.....That's it...If there weren't any of you...I wouldn't have to suffer like this........' I ran out of the school without listening to your warning. Boom At that very moment.......

'Eeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa'

'Ling Ling!? be careful!!?'

'Ah.......'No...not in time......

'Chrom'

'Ling Ling!!?'

Return to the present

"Ling Ling....I'm sorry.."

"No..........It's not necessary......"

"Lingling..."

"Brother....it's not my fault...it's my fault." My tears slowly flowed down. I couldn't breathe. It's probably almost time...

"P'...boom."

"yes...."

"I...love you........" The image of the man I love the most..slowly fades...ah..so sleepy....it's probably time to sleep. .....

Why..? People love each other and like each other. But they're not together. I often ask myself this question many times. The fact that people want to be with someone Is it really difficult? Or is it fate and destiny? that made us come to love each other But they're not together...so funny.....

          The End