The curtains were closed, dim light flooded the large room and drew gentle shadows. Seunghyun was leaning against a rich adorned chair. He had ed the first four buttons on his white shirt, revealing his firm chest. Right behind him, was a king size bed.  Was he really the one, who could bring you back to life?  

Will I find someone like you again? The mere thought of you makes me stop. The fine rain wets my warm skin. "NaRi!"   No phone call from you. Something was wrong back then.