I heard from Tae-Ming that he found me unconscious under the heavy material and I was bleeding everywhere.
He immediately called the ambulance and I was taken into the emergency ward. It was only a sliver of chance that I was able to survive.
And I had been unconscious for a week.
A week, huh? That sounded like a familiar time frame.
In any case, my wounds were yet to heal and I still needed to remain in the hospital for a while to recover.
Fortunately and miraculously, I didn't have any broken bones so I didn't need to stay in the hospital for long. I could be discharged in a week.
(Why do things keep happening in a week? Oh right, I made them so)
During that time, Tae-Ming came over every single day. I was touched. I didn't know he cared for me so much and when I brought it up, he said,
