Hwan's POV
Rushing through the hospital doors, I screamed at the nearest nurse.
"Where is he?!"
Sweat dripped down my face from all the running I did to get here – I couldn't find a taxi and the bus had dropped me off about a block away. None of that mattered though, because I had come as soon as I could to make sure the news wasn't true.
It couldn't be true.
"I don't who you're talking about, Sir," the woman responded in confusion, "can I get a name?"
"Mark. Mark Terrence. Where-"
"Hwan?"
I turned to see a teary-eyed Dr. Terrence looking at me, her face riddled with grief. I rushed to her, my heart racing at the thought of the news being true.
"Eomma! Why are you crying? Where's Mark?"
