Daeryong is bored sitting in the waiting room so he taps into his brother's mind.

Winter had always been a fun time for the twins. A time to relax and play pranks on one another, a time to simply indulge in simple pleasures. However, nothing lasts forever. Life can change in an instant and somehow, some way, everyone must carry on.

"It's two in the morning, sweetheart," He smiles tiredly. I hated when people spoke to me in such a condescending tone. I ignore it though because well… it's two in the morning. I smile. "But you came anyways."