Mingyu looked awfully at the view infront of him. His sane mind cannot accept what was happening to him.  He threw up flowers. Daffodils.  Unrequited love. He swallowed the urge to throw up again.  No, it can't be.  And he threw up again. 

i'm bloody tired.  too tired, i might be dead.  don't look out for me, please.  i beg you.  -Jihoon.