When the door opened, the sunlight burst through the window and blinded my eyes. I closed my eyes and moved aside, where I could get a good look of the room. As soon as the door slammed close, I felt suffocated in that room. Four dirty white walls surrounded the area and I immediately noticed several drawings on the wall, probably vandalized by the people who occupied the room in the past.

          “Taehyun?” I whispered softly, before diverting my attention to Taehyun. He was sitting on the floor, at the far corner of the room. While one of his leg lay weakly on the floor, he held his other knee weakly close to his chest. His gaze seemed to be glued to the floor while the left side of his hair covered his face.