The train rushed pass Kyungsoo until it abruptly stopped. The wind produced by the fast moving vehicle made Kyungsoo's scarf flow, and slightly threw his short, and petite body off balance. The automatic doors slid open, a loud screech erupting from the movement. Kyungsoo was waiting for one person to appear from the fleeting use-to-be soliders of the Korean army, Jongin. Kyungsoo never got a message from the army saying that his lover was dead, or missing in action, but then again, the army didn't know to mail anything to Kyungsoo's and Jongin's small, and dull apartment. People of the masses went to walk over to their wives, families, and friends, when everyone was gone, the doors closed once more and trodded on it's way. This was when Kyungsoo realized...

He will never be back home.