"Yongguk, thank god! Help me, I'm stuck under a shelf and, and I'm bleeding really bad. I can't get out. My hand is, broken I think..." "Jesus. I'm coming to get you where are you at?" his calm playful voice turned into a rush of worriedness and surprise. "Remember that dance hall we went to last weekend? I'm there...On the basement floor....hurry please. I'm starting to feel dizzy....maybe it's the blood." "Hold On! I'm coming. Stay with me alright?! Hello? Hello! Himchan talk to me." the room began to blur and things were spinning. He knew he was a goner, to much blood lost, unless he got medical care  imidietly, but yongguk could be miles away. It was time to say things that should have been said.

"Yongguk....I love..you."