"How are you both?" "Fine, thanks..." sunggyu answered and myungsoo decided to agree with his friend. "Urm... hyuna noona, I need to talk with Hoya about Sungjong. Nice seeing you." "Sure sunggyu... Nice seeing you too." Both myungsoo and hyuna's eyes followed the red haired man. Hyuna turned her attention back to the guy in front of her and scrutinised him. His state was almost like hoya. He seemed tired and worry filled his face. The impact of sungjong's condition was clearly shown. He was a wreck. Hyuna suppressed her smile. She got the impression that sungjong's feeling for the poker faced boy wasn't one sided. "Myungsoo," she called him. Myungsoo turned to her. "Yes?" "Sungjong'd given me something to pass to you. A letter to be exact," she produced a stark white envelope from her white coat. He stared at the piece of paper in her hand. His name was stencilled in the middle of it with sungjong's neat handwriting. "What is it about?" "I tend not to read other people's letter without their permission, myungsoo. This is a private matter between you and sungjong." His hand was shaky as he took the letter from Hyuna. Sungjong couldn't possibly was writing him a goodbye letter, right? He had to live, no matter what. He should survive this! He would make sure he did. ------------------------------------------ Im sorry for not update and for making this a short chapter! I've been busy with school and with my finals coming up in the next few I've had not time no updat again I'm sorry