A MIRACULOUS SACRIFICE
Author: Kathy CHAPTER 1 Hye Kyo’s perspective ---------------------- Valentine. Looking at the couples walking on the street hand in hand, I felt a bit jealous. Whoever said a person who was born on Valentine’s Day was the luckiest and most likely to be loved, I would be willing to prove them wrong. I myself was born on Valentine day, but was I lucky? No. My parents both passed away on my fifteenth birthday. Yes, it was Valentine and they decided to spend a special night together without me. They asked Aunty Lee, a neighbour, to look after me. I still remembered my mom gave me a peck on the cheek and my dad patted me on the head. I could never believe that was the last time I could face them alive. On the way driving my mom to a fancy restaurant, my dad hit another car; and as quick as a finger snap, I lost the two dearest people in this world. Fortunately, Aunty Lee was kind enough to replace the misery by her enormous love. If she didn’t adopt me, I couldn’t imagine how I would live those ten lonely years by myself. Yes, ten years have passed and I’m now a twenty-five-year-old young doctor. I wanted to be a doctor ever since my parents left me. I wanted to save people’s lives without thinking of their repayment. If you could do something that you always favoured and knew that it would bring people good, that’s a mercy! Today was my twenty-fifth birthday. Usually I would stay at home to celebrate a small cosy birthday party with Aunty and Uncle Lee. However, both of them were in duty at the hospital, so I had to spend it by myself. I never knew spending the most important day of a year, of yours, by yourself, was that hard. The house seemed so empty, so I decided to walk around somewhere until dusk. I arrived the park when the sun was still shining. I enjoyed walking under the sun because it brought you a warm and caring feeling, which I was always thirst for. Even though Aunty and Uncle Lee treated me as if I was their real daughter, I still couldn’t feel the warmth, which I could find anytime from my defunct parents. No one could ever replace their positions in my heart. That was the reason why I never called Aunty Lee mom and Uncle Lee dad throughout those ten years living with them under one roof. The park was sort of quiet. No one would want to spend their Valentine’s Day here anyway, since it contained nothing but peace. I loved to be alone and stay away from the crowds because I could hardly find a minute to relax from work. I smiled to myself and walked across the path to a swing located in the middle of the grass cover. After sitting down with a big smile on the face, I looked up and heard a click sound followed by a flashlight. A black camera, which stood about ten metres away, caught my sight. A head, which I thought belonged to the photographer, popped up behind the camera. A tanned and tall man scratched his head while looking at my direction motionlessly. His eyes were staring at the swing while I was having my eyes widening at him. Realizing I was ruining a photo of his, I quickly stood up and apologized, “Sorry, I didn’t notice that you were taking photo of the swing.” He smiled at me and waved his hand left and right, “It’s alright. I was busy changing the angle of the camera so I didn’t see you. It’s not your fault, don’t worry.” I smiled at him back and embarrassedly walked off. I felt my face burning red for some reasons. ----------------------------------- Seung Hun’s perspective ------------------------ I took the last photo out of the paper development liquid and hung it onto the plastic wire with a wooden cSongp. The girl was having a big happy smile on her dial. I bet she was really happy to play the swing. I wonder why she left. “Seung Hun!” I could hear my best buddy’s voice from outside of the darkroom. “Come in, Dong Gun!” I shouted back. “I wonder if you ever lost your voice for shouting so loud.” He patted on my back, “Don’t worry man. You know my voice is legendary.” I shook my head and placed the cSongp back into a plastic tray. “Hey, who’s this chick?” Dong Gun exclaimed. I quickly moved my eyes to the direction that he was looking at. “Oh! I was trying to take a photo of the swing, then she came out from nowhere and sat on it.” I explained and walked to a sink and washed my hands. “I was busy checking at the angles and accidentally clicked the button.” “Accidentally?” Dong Gun smiled mischievously. “She looked cute man. I don’t think it was an accident.” I flung some water at him, “Hey!” Suddenly I felt a dull pain in my stomach and it was growing bigger each minute. I bent down and held onto my tummy tightly, then fainted. The last thing I heard was from Dong Gun, calling “Seung Hun!” ----------------------------------- Hye Kyo’s perspective ---------------------- I arrived home and opened the front door. Aunty and Uncle Lee were still at the hospital. I sighed and turned on the light. I always hated being alone at home but I guessed I had to deal with it today. As soon as throwing myself tiredly onto the couch, my mobile phone rang. I picked it up and heard Aunty Lee’s voice at the other line. “Hye Kyo! An emergency case is waiting for you here. Hurry up!” She squealed in a rushy tone. I quickly got up and grabbed my bag, “I’m coming!” ----------------------------------- Seung Hun’s perspective ------------------------ I slowly opened my eyes. The ceiling was painted light orange. Hey, I remembered my ceiling was painted light green. Who dared re-paint my house already? I sat up like a spring and took a look around the room. This wasn’t my room, where was my camera? I looked down and to my surprise, I wasn’t wearing my jacket. This was some sort of pyjamas. While I was total confused, someone turned the doorknob. A girl in a white long shirt came in with a smile. “I’m glad that you’re awake!” She approached my bed. Realizing she was the one whom I took photo of this late afternoon, I smiled back, “Where am I?” “You’re at hospital.” She gently lift my left arm up, pulled up my shirt’s sleeve and wrapped a band of material around my upper arm. I knew that she was checking my blood pressure and heart beats so I didn’t bother her work. After a while, she smiled again, “You can sign out tomorrow morning.” “Why was I sent here?” I questioned before she left. “You ate some expired food in the morning and they were rotten, right?” I knitted my brows and tried to remember what I had this morning. “Oh yeah, the spaghetti smelled weird but I didn’t know it was rotten though.” “Rotten spaghetti?” She opened her eyes wide and shook her head, “You should pay more attention about what you eat next time, Mr Song.” She continued, “Your intestine was washed. You’re fine now and you can go back home tomorrow morning.” I nodded my head slightly, “Oh!” Remembering something was missing, I asked, “Where’s my friend?” “I’ve already told him to buy some rice porridge for you to eat since you must feel hungry with an empty stomach now.” Suddenly, my stomach let out a small growl, but was loud enough to be heard by the girl. She giggled, “See, I was right!” I scratched my head embarrassedly, “Excuse me…” “If you have no question, I’ll go back to my work now.” She packed her equipment up, “Hope your stomach will enjoy the porridge later!” “Thank you,” I smiled at her as she turned around and opened the door. “Hey!” I called “Yes, Mr Song?” She looked at me with her marblish innocent eyes. “I forgot to ask for your name.” “I’m Song Hye Kyo.” CHAPTER 2 Hye Kyo’s perspective ---------------------- The day after Valentine day, people were sent to hospitals more than usual. I wonder if those bloody blokes had to fight over some girls yesterday night. I couldn’t hold my laugh back when I saw lots of fingerprints on the face of one of my male colleagues this morning. He said he was dating three girls at the time and for some reasons, he met three of them at the restaurant yesterday. He never knew that they were best friends and they would always talked about their so-called loyal and honest boyfriends together. Realizing their boyfriends had so many things in common, they decided to spy on each other and it turned out that they were dating the same guy. Anyways, I told him that he was lucky because he only received the slaps. If I were one of the girls, he wouldn’t want to imagine what could happen to him yesterday. The hospital was so busy today that I had to work my guts out to be able to cope with all those operations. I found it gross when blood appeared in my face constantly. The fact, however, was still the fact. I was an O&E (Operating & Emergency) doctor so I had to bear with it. Finally, it was time for a shift. I changed back to normal clothes and was ready to go home. Whoever said life is such a joke, was so correct! Aunty Lee gave me a file and asked me to bring it to a patient’s house, since he forgot to take back his report when he signed out this morning. I took it reluctantly with a frown on the face and was cussing to him on the way searching for his house. I wasn’t even bothered looking at the name because I knew I was going to show him what a doctor could do to an irresponsible patient, no matter who he was anyway. Eventually, I arrived the patient’s house. I checked the address one more time to make sure I wouldn’t knock on the wrong house’s door. After knowing that this was the correct destination, I lifted my hand up and rang the door’s bell. I heard someone shouted from the inside, “Coming!” A tall guy opened the door and grew his eyes wide, “It’s you?” I narrowed my eyebrows, “Hey… I’ve seen you…” He laughed in clanging peals, “Yeah, I sent my friend to the hospital yesterday” then joked, “You miss him already?” He laughed again and whispered into my ears, “Man… you looked heaps better in real life.” I stepped a few steps backwards, as I thought this guy was totally a jerk. While my brain was still working at the highest rate, trying to figure out what the guy just said, another guy came out, “Who’s that, Dong Gun?” Seung Hun’s perspective ------------------------ I was so depressed after receiving a call from Kim So Yeon, saying that she could not make it today. How could I run my business if she kept on cancelling the appointments? Suddenly I heard the bell rang, I always hoped that she would change her mind. Dong Gun rushed out before me to open the door. I didn’t think he was talking to her, so I just came out and had a look, “Who’s that, Dong Gun?” To my surprise, the person wasn’t her; it was someone else, “Ms Song?” “Mr Song?” She looked at me astonishedly and looked back the envelope she was holding on her hand. She curved her mouth into an O-shape, “Oh! So the person was you…” then she laughed, “Sorry… I didn’t even look at the patient’s name…” I laughed a little, “You can call me Seung Hun,” and took a peek at the envelope, “Is it for me, Ms Song?” “Call me Hye Kyo.” She smiled and handed me the envelope, “It’s your health report. You were supposed to take it along when you signed out of the hospital this morning, but it seemed like you forgot…” I snapped my finger and smiled sheepishly, “Oh yeah, no wonder I thought I forgot to do something.” I took the envelope and asked politely, as an idea popped up in my mind, “If you don’t mind, can I please ask you a favour?” ----------------------------------- Hye Kyo’s perspective ---------------------- I sat on the bench alone in the change room, slowly taking out a black pair of socks. I was still amazed with what I did just now. It was my first time doing it and I had been trying so hard. Without Seung Hun giving me this chance, I would never thought of being a model all my life. Well, I should thank Rain also, because if she turned up today, Seung Hun wouldn’t have asked me to replace her position. I didn’t know why but my face turned redder anytime I thought of Seung Hun. I still remembered how trembly I was when suddenly he had his hands wrapped around my waist, waiting for Dong Gun to click the button. For some reasons, that moment seemed like eternity, I wished it would never end. Seung Hun’s perspective ------------------------ I took a photo out of the development fluid and stared at it. I was wrapping both of my arms around her waist. It was just only a photo-taking pose, but a little did I know that it brought me a weird feeling that I had never felt before around other people. It felt so warm. I could still remember how… comfortable it was when having my arms wrapped around her. It was an indescribable feeling. The photo has been taken so quickly. I wish Dong Gun could hold onto the camera button a bit longer, so that I could figure out what kind of feelings I was having towards her. My heart was beating fairly fast. Can this be called…? I shook my head constantly, trying to get rid of what I was thinking. I met her only three times, how could I develop feelings for her this quickly? Seung Hun… you weren’t a flirt kind of boy. Furthermore, you weren’t the type who liked girls by their looks. Oh gosh… stop asking myself those sorts of questions already… This would drive me nuts anytime… When I was trying to stop myself thinking of Hye Kyo, someone knocked on the door. “May I come in?” She asked as looking at me, once again, with those marblish innocent eyes. “Sure,” I smiled back. “You’ve done a great job, Hye Kyo.” I complimented, “Without your help, I would definitely be fired tomorrow.” She shook her head, “Without you giving me a chance, I would never believe that I could be a model for a magazine cover.” She approached and stared at the photo that we took together. “Hey, you don’t look bad yourself!” I giggled and held my camera in front of her face, “There are still some films left over, would you like to take some more photos?” ----------------------------------- Hye Kyo’s perspective ---------------------- Saturday was usually a day for me to relax but today would be different. Seung Hun gave me a call the day before yesterday and informed me that the pictures that I took were finished developing. We decided to meet at the park on Saturday morning, which was today. I was so eager that I kept checking on my watch constantly, waiting for the lucky hour to come. It looked like whenever you needed to wait for something, time seemed to be longer than usual. Eventually, the naughty minute hand and the lazy hour hand had the guts to meet each other on one line. It was twelve o’clock in the afternoon. When I arrived the park, Seung Hun was already there, sitting on the swing, swaying his legs back and forth. He waved his hands and smiled brightly as soon as spotting me approaching. Since he was sitting on the swing, I decided to sit on the sand, so that it would be easier to talk to each other. He opened his bag and handed out a small yellow parcel to me. I quickly took out the photos and glanced through them. “Oh my God, is that girl me?” I gasped and turned to Seung Hun. “Are you sure you didn’t show me the wrong person?” He held out a hand, “Alright, if she’s not you, then give me back those photos!” I hit his hand playfully, “No way… I’m having them. She’s too ugly to be shown on the magazine covers.” “Hey…” He leaned forwards and tried to get the photos back. “If you’re keep saying that the girl is ugly, you better not keep those photos because they would bring you nightmares.” “As if you’re not gonna have nightmares…” I giggled and moved backwards. I kicked his legs purposely, so that he would fall down onto the sand ground, but instead of falling forwards the ground, he was falling forwards me. I wanted to move away but my legs were trapped in between his, which made my back lay flat onto the ground. The situation wouldn’t have been that awkward if he couldn’t balance himself and fell on top of me. For goodness’s sake, he had his arms push against the ground before his face could touch mine. At that moment, I wondered why his arms were so strong. If they were a bit weaker, probably we would have… “Sorry…” He got off me and wiped the sand off his hands. “What was the kick for anyway?” I couldn’t find any other reasons but the lamest one, “For… going against me.” Seung Hun shook his head and giggled. Thanks God he didn’t look at me at that moment, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to hide a blushing face behind anywhere. “Are you going to stay here for the rest of the day?” He questioned as looking around the quiet park. “Where do you want to go?” “Somewhere exciting…” He stood up and offered a hand. For some reasons, I took it without a thought. CHAPTER 3 Seung Hun’s perspective ------------------------ I got on the motorbike first as Hye Kyo was still struggling putting the helmet on. Both of us were wearing a big leather jacket each because our ordinary shirts wouldn’t be able to withstand the strong wind. I bursted out laughing as she was trying to put the helmet back to front. After having the helmet stay neatly on the head, she climbed on the back seat and wrapped her arms around my waist. I couldn’t describe the feeling, but I was positive that I didn’t want Hye Kyo to take her arms away. “Are you ready?” I turned around and asked. She hugged me even tighter, “Yes.” I could hear the hesitation in her answer but still, I knocked the front of my helmet down and started the engine. I could feel the breath that Hye Kyo was trying to hold behind my neck. I thought she wasn’t scared, but indeed she was. As I did a 90-degree turn, she screamed her tongue off and gripped tightly onto my jacket. “You’re okay, Hye Kyo?” I bellowed through the strong wind. “I’m scared of high speed!” She sheepishly confessed. Gosh, why didn’t she tell me earlier? ----------------------------------- Hye Kyo’s perspective ---------------------- I wondered what the heck was wrong with Seung Hun’s appetite. In one month, he was sent to our hospital four times, including the first time, when he ate the rotten spaghetti. The second time, he was poisoned by the repellent since he did not wash the apple before eating. The third time, he swallowed a piece of chewing gum and we had to use some special kind of chemical to dissolve it in his stomach. “This is the fourth time in a month, you’re sent to our hospital, Mr Seung Hun Song.” I asked jokingly, “Are you trying to get The Most Contributive Patient Award from our hospital?” He smiled weakly, “What is the reason this time?” I looked at his report, “Because you took expired medicine.” I slapped my forehead, “And they were two-year-old.” I looked back to him, “Do you need me to be your baby-sitter? I’ll definitely make sure not to let you eat rotten food, be poisoned by repellent, swallow the chewing gum or take expired medicine.” ----------------------------------- Seung Hun’s perspective ------------------------ Hye Kyo had become a close friend of mine ever since I was sent to the hospital constantly. She said she wouldn’t trust a clumsy, or lazy to be exact, person like me so she would go shopping with me every weekend to buy new food for my refrigerator. There were always fresh vegetables, flavoured meat and washed fruit in my fridge all the time. All the un-healthy tinned food was put away. I looked at them being thrown into the bin regretfully but I knew Hye Kyo did everything for my own good. “I can’t imagine how my life would be without you, Hye Kyo.” “You wouldn’t be able to stand there and tell me all that.” She stood up and rubbed her hand together, “You would have gone to hell already, for eating dirty and expired food all the time.” He bursted out laughing. “I guess I won’t have to eat rotten food ever again, since I have you here to change the food already.” “Am I your slave or what?” I rolled myself, but feeling a bit happy inside. “Nope.” He wrapped his arm around my shoulder, “You’re my baby-sitter!” I laughed and pushed his arm away. “Hey, Dong Gun asked me to take you to have dinner with his girlfriend and him.” ----------------------------------- Hye Kyo’s perspective ---------------------- A girl stepped out of the apartment and greeted us sweetly, “Hey, you must be Hye Kyo, right?” I smiled and realized she was an approachable person, “And you must be Chae Rim!” She linked her arm to mine and pulled me inside, “Come in, I’ll show you around.” “Hey!” I could hear Seung Hun’s exclaim behind me. “You forgot about me already?” I giggled as Chae Rim shouted, “Dong Gun can take care of you.” She took me around the apartment and showed me every single room. I could tell that she was an open and friendly girl. I felt no pressure at all; even though this was the first time meeting her. Usually I would be really nervous and quiet around strangers, but somehow I could sense that this girl was going to be my best friend. Seung Hun’s perspective ------------------------ I was happy to see Chae Rim and Hye Kyo could get along so well. It seemed like they have been knowing each other all their lives. I’d never seen Hye Kyo this talkative before. Perhaps I was too boring around her. ----------------------------------- Chae Rim’s perspective -------------------- With Hye Kyo’s help, the food was quickly done. I was impressed that she was so good at cooking. I thought doctors would never have time to learn how to cook. We started to bring the dishes out the dinning room and started our dinner with all childish laughter. We were kind of arguing where we should sit. I wanted to sit next to Hye Kyo but Dong Gun gave me a nudge and sat next to me, leaving the seat next to Seung Hun empty. Without any other choices, Hye Kyo had to sit next to Seung Hun. They looked quite comfortable about it. I thought their relationship must be really close. “So Seung Hun, how did you guys meet?” I started questioning him and also took a sip of coke at the same time. “Because of a swing.” He laughed as putting a small piece of beef into his mouth. I almost spat the coke into his face. “What? A swing? How old were you guys?” “I was twenty-seven,” Seung Hun said sarcastically and pointed to Hye Kyo, “She was twenty-five.” “Hey,” Hye Kyo tapped his shoulder, “How could you know I was twenty-five?” He stuck his tongue out, “I checked on your profile.” Hye Kyo gave him a glare and also stuck her tongue out. Didn’t they just look so cute together? “So… you guys were fighting over a swing?” I asked as wiping some drops of coke away from my mouth. “No…” Seung Hun waved his hand immediately, “I wasn’t as childish as her. I wanted to take a picture of the swing, but she came out from nowhere and sat on it. So… that was the first time we met.” “And for some reasons, he kept on eating either rotten or poisoned food.” Hye Kyo talked back, “Can you imagine this? He was sent to our hospital four times, within last month, and all the cases were either eating rotten food, got poisoned by repellent, swallowing chewing gum,” Hye Kyo rolled her eyes at this stage, “and worst of all, he took expired medicine, which was two-year-old overdue.” I couldn’t help but bursting out laughing. Seung Hun glared at me with a shut-up sign written on his forehead but I still couldn’t manage to stop until Dong Gun, the one who only concentrated into his food when he was having his meals, said something, “But history was changed.” He swallowed a piece of chicken, “Seung Hun was saved by a non-wings angel. She bought and changed those food in our fridge every week, as if she was…” Dong Gun stopped there and had a painful look on his face. I was positive that he just received a kick from Seung Hun under the table again. CHAPTER 4 Hye Kyo’s perspective ---------------------- I had a date with Seung Hun today. Not a love-date but… an industrial-date. Since his company was satisfied with the photos that he took last time, they had decided to fire Kim So Yeon and have me as a part-time model. What the hell? I was sitting at the edge of a bench waiting for Seung Hun to show up. As soon as spotting him running towards me, I straightened myself up and waved at him. “Sorry,” he puffed, “My clock ran out of batteries.” “It’s alright.” I smiled at him, “I haven’t been here for long.” As looking around the park, I questioned, “So… where are we going today?” “Amusement park.” He simply answered and took my hand. ----------------------------------- Seung Hun’s perspective ------------------------ I stared at those photos, which were taken from the day we went to the amusement park, in the plastic tray. I took out a photo from the development fluid and smiled at Hye Kyo’s silliness. She was sticking her tongue out and made a funny face at me. I forgot what made her laugh but I wanted to maintain this smile forever. Her smile was the most precious thing on earth I could ever see. Actually I had a bunch of her pictures sticking everywhere on my tag board. Whenever we went out somewhere, I always took her pictures without her notice and she always ended up chasing me around like a kid. I knew more about her family, about her parents’ death and how she grew up with Aunty and Uncle Lee. I didn’t know how and when I started to be interested in her stories, the stories about her life. And I also didn’t know how and when… I fell in love with her… Noticing the photos need more development fluid, I unlidded the bottle and poured some more in, then placed it back on the shelf, forgetting to put the lid back. It was only a small mistake out of a bunch of my clumsiness, but a little did I know that this would make a huge change between Hye Kyo and I… that neither us wanted or expected to happen… My cell phone rang, I stopped what I was doing and picked it up. It was Hye Kyo. ----------------------------------- Hye Kyo’s perspective ---------------------- It was raining and I believed in myself too much that I even made a bet with Seung Hun before I got out of the house that today would be a fine day. Look what have we got here? The black sky was filled with grey clouds and raindrops were dripping down, as if the sky was crying for something. And yes, I would be crying as well if I wasn’t smart enough, pardon me, to give Seung Hun a call and asked him to come out and pick me up. Ten minutes later, I spotted him running towards my direction, hand was holding an umbrella. I smiled with the thought that we could share the same umbrella but my smile soon faded away as he passed me the one he was holding on the left hand and took out the one he was hiding on the right hand. I pouted, throwing the umbrella onto the ground and stomped away. “Hey, what’s wrong?” Seung Hun chased after me and pulled me back into HIS umbrella. I pushed him away, “I don’t like sharing umbrella with other people.” “Fine,” I saw him also threw his umbrella away, “I’ll walk with you without an umbrella then!” A little did he know that I curved a smile inside my heart secretly but still tried to act tough as I was giving him a glance? ----------------------------------- “You can take shower first,” I offered. “Just give me a towel and I’ll be fine.” He looked at me weirdly as if I said something unusual. “Seriously, after catching a rain, if I go for shower straight away, I’ll definitely catch a cold after that.” I explained briefly. He still looked at me suspiciously but then gave me a clean towel, “I’ll be quick!” After drying my bag, I started drying my hair with the towel while having a look around his desk. Did I just see something wrong but a tag board full of my pictures? Hmm, I wondered what were my photos doing up there? Was Seung Hun taking them as his voodoos? I shivered and giggled after the silly thought. I took out two pictures, one of him and one of myself alone, then picked up a pair of scissors and cut around them. After that, I put them together. Look what I’ve got, a perfect photo of us two. I used sticky tape and stuck them onto the tag board, where there was still blank space. We both were smiling so brightly. Seung Hun opened the door of the bathroom and stepped out with a towel on his shoulder. “Hey,” he exclaimed, “Your hair looked so nice like that.” I touched it and rolled my eyes, “Messily nice, you mean?” He grabbed his digital camera nearby and pulled me closer, “Let’s take a picture together!” I pushed him away, “Idiot!” but he pulled me back and forced me to smile. I smiled reluctantly as he was messing my hair even more. I did the same thing to him. He suddenly pressed the button and a picture of two zombies appeared in the camera. “Haha, you look so cute with the hairdo.” He bursted out laughing. I grabbed the camera and was about to delete as a hand stopped me. “Don’t even think about it.” He smiled triumphantly and had another peek at the picture in the digital camera. I looked around the room, trying to find a spare camera but I couldn’t find anything easy to use, apart from those professional ones. Remembering he had another digital camera in the dark room, I opened the door and ran inside. Spotting the camera was on top of a shelf, I reached my hand up and tried to grab it. Instead of grabbing the camera, I touched something else rather in cylinder shape. I slipped my hand away. As I looked up, I saw a development fluid bottle was about to fall down. Before I could locate it back to where it originally was, the fluid spilled out onto my face. I could feel my eyes were stingingly burnt. CHAPTER 5 Seung Hun’s perspective ------------------------ “Where are you going?” Dong Gun asked me worriedly. Although I never told him about the plan, but after eleven years being my friend, I thought he could have guessed. “Don’t even think about that Seung Hun!” I heard him yelling behind my back. I ignored it. Holding a picture on my hand, I headed to the hospital with a smile on my face. I was going to save Hye Kyo. ----------------------------------- Hye Kyo’s perspective Page 1/ Page 2/