"They say if you write in a piece of paper and fold it into a paper airplane, it'll reach the heavens."

Taehyung remembers.
He remembers the bittersweet words that Hoseok knew would make him feel better after the death of his mother.
He remembers Hoseok's warm embrace from behind as he wrote the letter to his mother.

Taehyung remembers.
He remembers the slight movement of Hoseok's chapped lips as he tried to speak to him.
He remembers how cold Hoseok's hand felt on that hospital bed and the piercing sound of a restless beep.

"They say if you write in a piece of paper and fold it into a paper airplane, it'll reach the heavens."

Taehyung remembers. 

"Do you know how much I miss you?"

Folds.

"I don't know what to do anymore."

Folds.

"I feel so alone."

Folds.

"Will these really reach you?"

Folds.

"If they do, I ask for this one thing."

Folds.

"Please come back."

Folds.