It’s not suicide that killed me, it’s the sadness. – Yoo Changhyun

Changhyun can’t handle the pain anymore. It was suffocating. He just want it to end. He found no reason to live. An orphan who has been abused by his adoptive parents with crappy job and no friends.

A loser, they called.

A pathetic loser, he told himself.

Die, they said.

Die, he did.

Jonghyun has just woken up from 2 months coma. He is struggling to live, as he knows how it felt to be death.

They met that one evening, on the hospital’s rooftop, one who wants to die, and one who wants to live.

As that one reason to die also a reason to live.

Pain.

A/N: It’s a short one-shot. I cant handle too much changrick’s angst.