Taeyeon adjusted herself on the lap of the girl she has fallen inlove with as she looks up at her facade.

She thinks she was really beautiful. With her long brown locks brushing past her shoulders, her cute button nose that complements to the thin curve of her pair of plump lips.

She was everything Taeyeon has ever wanted.

She could have been perfect for her. Could have been.

"Maybe it would have been better if you were a ghost. Atleast I'd get to visit your grave and I'd know, for sure, that you are real", Taeyeon whispered softly as she stares right through the eyes of the girl.

"Taeyeon..."

"Hm?"

"You're...getting well."

And Taeyeon knew exactly what she was talking about.

For the first time in her life, she got scared.

For the first time in her life, she hesitated.

"I... don't want to."

"You have to, Taeyeon-ah. You have to."

But she knows she couldn't. For if she does, the girl will disappear.

In her life.

Forever.