My Magic Prophecy Episode 8

A Doctor Who Discharged Himself for Love

How could In’s heart not ache? He carried the unbearable weight of knowing he was the reason Thap had been shot, the reason the person he loved most now lay in a hospital bed. Guilt consumed him with every step he took toward the ward, each breath heavy with shame.Outside the room, he caught sight of Thap’s mother, sister, brother and to his surprise, Wan, Thap’s ex. The air grew heavier when Thap’s mother whispered a few casual but cruel words: “I think you and Wan should get back together.”Just one sentence, and In’s heart shattered. He was already drowning in guilt for nearly costing Thap his life. Now, he saw himself as nothing but a shadow. Wan had saved Thap with his blood, Wan stood proudly beside Thap’s family, Wan appeared in photos online holding Thap’s hand while donating. To In, they looked like a perfect family, a life where he didn’t belong. Without a word, he turned and walked away, his silence louder than any cry.But what In never saw was the truth that waited inside that room. Thap had long closed the door to his past. He had told Wan clearly that there was no going back. His heart belonged to In alone. Day after day, he waited, fragile but unwavering, for In to appear. Every time the door opened, hope lit his eyes only to crumble into disappointment when it was never him.Finally, even Thap’s patience broke. No longer willing to lie in bed, he used his authority as a doctor to sign his own discharge papers and left, desperate to find the one person his heart refused to stop aching for.And when he finally found In, drunk and broken, the confession that spilled out was clumsy yet beautiful, the purest truth of his love. It was messy, it was raw, but it was theirs. And in that moment, both hearts, wounded and waiting, finally found their way back together.

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