Park Jimin My husband

Episodes. 99

Maybe Yuli will keep crying. Until finally the sound of a nurse's silence interrupted them.

"Your time is done. Please leave immediately."

Seungwu took a plan to flip over Yuli's chair. However, Yuli interjected for a moment, "Wait a minute."

Seungwu took a breath. He understood Yuli still wanted to stare at Jimin for a few seconds.

Yuli again touched the glass, aligning her palms with her pale Jimin's. Jimin looked so thin and so weak.

There were many things that Yuli wanted to tell Jimin, but for now Yuli could only look at him while moving her lips and say one short sentence for him.

"Goodbye, Oppa. I love you so much too."

Seungwu finally flips Yuli's chair until Yuli doesn't see Jimin anymore. Yuli as much as possible did not look back because it felt so heavy. Especially after Yuli knew the fact that Jimin in the prediction could not last much longer because every day his condition worsened.

Yuli won't blame Jimin. That was his choice. Yuli is still his wife and he wants Yuli to let him go. So, Yuli will obey him. Maybe that was the best decision.

Justright. That day was the last day Yuli met with Park Jimin.

Two weeks later, Jimin reportedly could not survive. Jimin breathes his last in the night, on the operating table, though his family has saved him and referred him to the best hospital in Korea. Everything remains in vain.

Yuli actually knew it was going to happen and had already prepared herself, but still to this day, Yuli still had a hard time believing that Jimin had actually left this world this way.

Yuli did not believe that their story would end this way. Every step feels so heavy, but Yuli always tries to toughen up whenever she is aware of the existence of her little baby who still desperately needs Yuli.

Like at the moment. When Yuli hugged her son, held him in front of Jimin's stiff body before the next day he was buried. This is his last honor. Outside the heavy rain and the stiff body of Jimin wrapped in a suit was stretched out in the chest, not moving at all.

His appearance like this, always reminds Yuli of him who asks to be paired with a tie every time he wants to go to work, when in fact Jimin is very able to do it himself.

Yuli stretched out her hand, touched her slightly angled tie, then tidied it up to fit snugly in the middle of the collar. Yuli's thin smile was on her back, even though it felt so poignant, at least Yuli could still justify her tie for the last time.

"It's okay, Oppa. I won't be mad at you. Don'worry. I love you so much. I've forgiven and let you go." Yuli slightly lowered her head, then whispered nearby. "Rest in peace."

Yuli failed not to shed her tears on her cheeks. Yuli's finger rubbed her cold cheek and looked at their child in the sling of Yuli who was sleeping soundly.

Yuli took a deep breath, then smiled slightly in front of Jimin's stiff body. "Jagan's worried, I'll raise our son well."

Yuli then reached into something from inside Yuli's bag and pulled out a small folded piece of paper. Yuli slipped the paper between her cold hands wrapped in white gloves.

Afterwards, Yuli smiled again, this time wider. It feels much more relieved. Although he did not have time to say many things to Jimin, Yuli had already managed to write them on paper. Even though Yuli knew, Jimin would never be able to read it again.