Chanyeol lay on the floor, as he stared blankly up at the ceiling. He couldn't think or feel a thing. All his mind could register was that the ceiling looked really dark without any light shining in the room. He couldn't comprehend that everything was over.  That he wasn't coming back.  That Baekhyun was gone. So he chose to lay where he was and to continue staring at nothing, giving his mind some rest and just breathing in and out slowly.  Because for