"The number you've just dialed is currently unavailable..." echoed from the phone receiver, yet again.

"Aish! Why can't i reach her at such a critical point of time!" Yoochun screamed in frustration as he threw his phone against the cold, hard sofa. Pacing back and forth now, he tried to reassemble the flow of events that just happened not too long ago.

"Ok, i received a package filled with items that i've requested from Jiyun, and i found an envelope mailed along with it. It wasn't addressed to anyone so i thought it was for me since it was in the package... so i opened it. But... the content......" he muttered as his eyes trailed over to where the envelope was.

Taking in a deep breath, he reached out for the document that he had just received earlier that day, hoping that it was all just a dream.

Now that the document was carefully held in the pair of shivering hands, he proceeded to unfold it, revealing the logo of a medical establishment overseas, one that he was unaware of. He scanned through the report and finally caught sight of the words that caused him to go into panic mode that whole afternoon.

"Pregnancy status: Positive, fetus 8 weeks old"

Yoochun read the sentence over and over again, faster and faster each time he read it. Finally after what seemed like years, he decided that he was in reality and so reached out for the phone to re-dial the number that had been on busy mode for the past few hours.''

"Crap!!" He screamed as soon as he got acknowledged by the telephone operator's irritating voice recording.

Messing up his hair, he proceeded to dial another number. "Hello, please get me on the earliest flight to Singapore."

After throwing in a few pieces of clothing into his usual map patterned travel bag, Yoochun ran out of his home just in time as the cab arrived.

"Jiyun... what's with that medical report..." he muttered to himself as he looked out of the window, trying to calm himself down as the cab drove by the Han River...