~Hayoung’s POV~

Wait, where am I? I feel so… heavy.

For some reason, I couldn’t open my eyes. Everything was dark and it was hard to tell where I was, or who was surrounding me. This feeling is so weird… usually I can feel the presence of others. What is this feeling?...

I tried to focus on the sounds surrounding me in hopes that maybe I would be able to detect some sort of life around me. It was a struggle, but I managed to faintly hear some muffled voices. They’re calling my name. I still felt numb though. No matter how much I tried to put feeling back into my body… I couldn’t feel anything.

“Where are you going with her?!” I heard a voice say. Chunji… is that you?

It was still. I could only hear Chunji’s voice at the moment. Straining to hear what he was saying put too much strain on my body, and I collapsed.

----------A little while later----------

I woke to a voice repeatedly calling my name over and over again. “Hayoung… Hayoung…. Hayoung!” a voice cried desperately. It sounds like… Myungsoo. Why are you crying out my name so urgently? I’m right here. Why does your voice sound so pained? That’s when I felt something for the first time in this state.  I felt my cheeks getting wet with… are these tears?

Myungsoo was crying, but why? Why are you crying?

I heard him speak again. “Hayoung, I am so sorry. I should’ve gotten ere sooner. I should have been there for you. I never should have let you go