After lunch, I didn't went to that so-called-dreaded-jail office.

I plan to just stay at home with my Hyukkie.

I drove my car to the hospital where Hyukkie was and parked my car in basement 1.

Both of my legs recognised the paths to Hyukkie's ward and I'm heading towards it.

After I came back to my sense, I realized that I was in front of Hyukkie's ward door.

I heard his voice, most probably he sobbed.

I grew worried but I didn't want to disturb other patients as well, so what I did, I opened the door slowly just to avoid making sound.

I looked directly where Hyukkie's bed was.

Hyukkie was at the corner of his bed, crying.

I approached him quietly not to startled him and sat beside him.

"Hyukkie, why are you crying out of sudden?" I asked nicely and worriedly.

He didn't even bother to look at me or at least give me an answer.

"Hae Hyung is worried. Tell Hae Hyung what happen so that Hae Hyung know," I asked him again, and this time, he looked directly at me and he cried got worser.

He hugged me tightly, my eyes grew wider as I thought in my mind *What's happened with you, Hyukkie?*.

The hug got stronger by each seconds and I didn't bother to pull it away.

"Ow!" He broke of the hug and hissed in pain while he grabbed his left elbow, still crying.

"Can you tell me now, Hyukkie?" I asked while looking at his cut, hoping that he will gave me a reply to my question this time.

"That table cut Hyukkie's elbow w