She's Gone

Mr. Lee sat blankly in front of the ICU room.

Andrea and Evans, who had just arrived at the tuba, immediately approached him. Andrea immediately hugged Mr. Lee, who looked so messed up.

"Mr. Lee," Andrea whined. She just couldn't bear to look at Mr. Lee, who was so weak.

There was no longer the wise and tough Mr. Lee. Now there was only Edward Lee, a husband who loved his wife and was in a battle between life and death.

"Andrea, can you stay with me here? I feel like dying right now. If I die, who will wait for Valeria?"

"Mr. Lee, don't talk like that. I'll be here for you," Andrea said as she hugged her boss.

"It's all right, Lee?" asked Evans.

"No, no, Evans. She doesn't open her eyes. I called her, but she... uh.." Mr. Lee couldn't continue.

"All right, all right, Lee. I know," Evans didn't want Lee to be sad anymore.

"What if he leaves me? I don't have anyone now, Evans."