Byunghee sighed. Key and Taemin had got out of their tent and went to their own tent. He watched as Seungho dabbed Sanghyun's sweaty head with a cold towel. Luckily, Mir managed to throw the bags he carried into the container in the midst of all the havoc. And those bags were the ones with medical supplies. At least, it would reduce the risk of infection.

"I feel guilty about... Mir." Byunghee finally spilt out what had been disturbing him since. Automatically, the image of Mir's breathtaking smile flashed in front of his eyes. He felt like Mir's lost had somehow create a hollow hole in his heart causing the unended of empty feeling.

"Me too, hyung." Joon admitted. His voice somehow was wavering and thick with sadness. "If we didn't meet. If he didn't try to save us, he would probably still be alive by now." Joon continued, his head hanging low. It just made him feel worse as he recalled the way he treated Mir.And Mir ended up sacrificing himself for their safety. How wrong he had been. Mir was the true definition of kindness.

Byunghee sighed and held his head in his hands. "We're to be blamed for his..." Byunghee couldn't say the word. Saying it would just make everything much more... Real...

"We can't change what had happened and it's Mir's choice to save us. He knew the risk. And I'll forever be thankful to him. He save Sanghyun's life. Our life." Seungho intervened. The small room enveloped with silence as all three of boys drifted in their own thoughts unable to sleep a wink.