Here I am, standing on the sidewalk, lights of the ambulances hurting my eyes, sirens making my thoughts confuse. Nobody seems to notice me, they must be busy with this accident because I can see a lot of blood on the street. I hear a voice calling my name behind me, a sad voice, screaming, yelling so much that I can barely understand it. As I turn around, I see JongHoon, kneeling, teardrops running on his cheeks, drool coming out of his mouth without control. His eyes are red and he cannot breathe properly when I start running in his direction.