Blinding lights.
White ceiling.
White walls.
It’s hard to open my eyes but I can feel an oxygen mask on my face. I must be in the hospital.
The last thing I can remember is getting shot by Night Train, who happened to be Kyle Kim as well.
Eunice came running to me while crying. I held her face and apologized because I couldn’t do anything to protect her but she cried even more.
“Son…” I heard Mom’s voice as I shut my eyes forcefully. She must have noticed the change in my facial expression.
I took a deep breath and tried my hardest to open my eyes. I couldn’t feel my whole body. It’s as if I was paralyzed.
Mom’s worried but relieved eyes welcomed mine as I opened my eyes. She’s crying as she looked and called my Dad.
Mom’s holding my hand and squeezing it. “Thank goodness, y
