The recipient is not me

"It will be half a year at most. Perhaps, the pancreatic cancer that had been neglected for a while has spread and all other organs have been damaged. Unfortunately, I think you need to prepare your mind" Seo-hyuk quietly looked into the doctor's face as he told an unrealistic story, with a very serious expression on his face. In the winter of his twenty-seventh, at the end of an unhappy life that had never been happy in his life, Seo-hyuk blinked slowly several times as he couldn't believe the series of people unfolding before his eyes. Because he was so busy with life, Seo-hyuk could not even dream of treatment even after hearing the news that he was a terminally ill cancer patient beca...