Marks Pov:
By looking at my uncle's face, who just spoke to me happily just a few minutes ago is now fell unconscious, my vision blurred because of tears filled in my eyes...I can't take it...
I can't take it anymore, and I can't bear any family loss again. He is the only family member I left, and I don't want to lose him...
I need him...
I really need him in my life…
I am getting the flashes of our memories together from my childhood, and I can still listen to his words that he said just a few a few minutes ago...
"I am very sorry, my son...
I never repeat it again.
Please excuse me."
I immediately took his head closed to my chest from my lap and started crying...
Mark: uncleee...
Please don't leave me again...
You said you don't repeat it again...
Then why are you trying to leave me again...
Please, uncle...
Please open your eyes, and stay with me…
