The movie playing on the screen was at a medium volume while the tv was the only source of light in the dark bed room. The movie on the screen was getting bloody, screams echoing in the room while both teens were sitting there. Both were incredibly into the movie. Only when the credits appeared did it hit Sungyeol. Woohyun just watched a movie.

    Sungyeol looked over at Woohyun, his head tilted off to the right with confusion. "How?"

    Woohyun turned his head away from the tv and over to Sungyeol. "What do you mean, 'How'? I'm confused. What's 'How'?"

    Sungyeol reached over and turned the lamp on before turning the tv off. "How?"

    Woohyun laughed. "How what? I can't really answer a question if you don't really ask me what-"

    "How were you watching the movie? You're blind." Sungyeol asked, confusion clear on his face. Woohyun was blind, this wasn't possible.

    Woohyun made a quiet laugh and closed his eyes before smiling. "Just because I'm blind doesn't mean I can't enjoy a good movie. Just because I can't see it, doesn't mean that I can't imagine how it would look like."

    Sungyeol sat there and thought, looking away from Woohyun. "But, doesn't it get annoying to just imagine all the time? Don't you ever wish you can see?"

    Woohyun was quiet, but then, "Every blind person wishes they can see at some point. Whether it's because they want to see what their favourite flower looks like because it smells nice, or what a movie looks like because we like the sound of what goes on in it, or because we want to see our loved ones. We do wish we can see, even for just a day, an hour, a minute, or even just a simple second, it would make us the happiest person in the world. But," Woohyun made a face. "I don't know if I really want to know what the one thing I really want to see looks like. How do I know if I would still like it or not?"

    "You wouldn't know because you haven't seen it. How would just seeing it change how you felt on it?" Sungyeol asked, "Don't you like it because of how you felt on it, or how it made you happy? Why would just seeing something change your view on it?"

    Woohyun smiled. "Now you understand a question that I've had to answer many times."

    Sungyeol got confused. "What do you mean?"

    "I know that no matter what it looks like, I'm going to like it. This is one of the advantages of a blind person, and maybe the only good one besides having someone do something for you." Woohyun started, only confusing Sungyeol more. "That last thing I said got you thinking, didn't it? About how I don't know if I could like it after I see it? When you're blind, you accept things as they come and can't really complain. You don't care what something looks like, because you can't see it. If it helps you, you take it. If it hurts you, you leave it and never have to think about all the good things that had happened because you don't have the memories to keep the good things in place."

    Sungyeol nodded, somewhat understanding, but then shook his head. "I still don't understand."

    Woohyun laughed softly. "Ok, let's try this a different way. I'm blind, right? I can't see anything good or bad. I can really only feel, hear, smell, touch and so on. With out sight, I have to depend on those other senses. So, this is the one advantage: If something comes my way and it helps me, I like it, or it's just nice to have around, I keep it around to help. To make me feel better. If I were to see it, it doesn't change the fact that it makes me feel better or that I like it. I get happy that I'm finally seeing the one thing that makes me happy."

    Sungyeol was with him so far.

    "Now, with the bad. If I don't like it, it harms me, or it just doesn't seem like something I need, I don't have an actual memory of it. Say, like, if I were to see, if it were a toy or a person or a habit someone had that I didn't like, I would be reminded of that one thing constantly if I saw something that assossiated with it some how." Sungyeol was quiet. "Let me give you an example. Two years ago, this.. person liked me, or at least I thought they did. But they always hurt me. Emotionally. So, when I got hurt again, I literally ignored that person. It was so easy because of the fact that I couldn't see them. I couldn't see anything that would have made me remember that person. Sure, I have some memories of that person, but not enough for me to fully remember. It just a few words here and there, but that's it. If I were to see, that person would be etched in my mind so much that I would probably go off of that for other people."

    Sungyeol never thought about this. Though, it still confused him on what Woohyun was saying. He just wasn't fully grasping the concept. "Ok.."

    "You're still confused, huh?"

    "Not as much, well, yes. Yes I am." Woohyun laughed hard. "But.. I do have a question."

    "Shoot."

    "What if you were able to actually see one day. Would you be able to see that one thing you really like and know what it is?"

    Woohyun laughed. "What kind of question is that? No, I wouldn't. Not until someone told me what it was. That's why I have imagination do everything for me right now." Woohyun got quiet. "Imagination is a powerful thing."

Forwords are not my fortee either apparently...