
While Justin gave the code to Marvin who was stunned to see him hug Naya. I don't know what Marvin was thinking. He immediately got into the elevator.
After the elevator closed. Justin breathed a sigh of relief. He regained consciousness when he had hugged Naya for a very long time. Instantly Justin let go of his embrace. Nervously tidied up her clothes and soon passed away leaving Naya.
Naya still could not speak. He stared at the straight back of the man who had just hugged him. Why is his chest pounding. Naya held onto his chest.
"What the fuck are you, why are you pounding like this?It was embarrassing, what if he had heard it. Aagh! Naya you're so stupid."
Naya cursed herself while ruffling her hair. Then ran after Justin who was out of the lobby.
***
On the other side of the hospital elevator.
"Do the two have a relationship?" thought.
I saw Justin hugging Naya. Marvin thinks the two might have a relationship. But he doesn't want to think about it too much. What's the matter now is what he's gonna tell Killa. When we met after a month apart. Marvin felt a little awkward.
Arriving at the door of the VIP room that Justin had told him. Marvin stared at the glass in the middle of the door, revealing the contents in the room.
"Killa," she softly stroked her hand with the glass, as if touching Killa.
"Damn," the screech is back. He immediately turned around and rubbed his face violently. "You're a real jerk Marvin. He's lying weak there, it's all because of you. If only I had been unselfish and reckless, Killa couldn't have been like this."
"I'm sorry Killa" he said, clutching a tight chest.
Marvin wiped the tears that had fallen on his cheek. Then he convinced himself to go in and meet with Killa.
Marvin's eyes went around staring at the whole room, then stopped at one point. Where someone she misses is asleep. With puffy eyes and pale lips. An oxygen hose was also stuck in his nose.
Was that sick of living a month-long life without Marvin. Even breathing must be helped by an oxygen hose.
Tap tap tap!
His footsteps sounded slow and heavy approaching Killa's bed. He took Killa's right hand. Swab the back of the hand that feels cold.
"I'm coming Killa" he said with a forced smile. Her tears couldn't stand it, dripping just like that. Marvin was sitting next to the bed. He cried holding Killa's hand.
"I'm sorry, I made you like this. If anyone should be punished. It was me, not you Killa. You have to bear a mistake you never even made, because of my stupidity. You must hate me so much."
Sometimes he kissed the back of Killa's hand lovingly. He wanted to leave the place, because he felt that he had failed to protect Killa. But cut off his intention. Quite simply there would be no second time he had to lose Killa. The woman he loved so much. His half-breath is Killa, if he's not around. Marvin's life was as claustrophobic as the moon losing its light.
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