Hyukjae runs through the street at his highest speed. 

There are cars everywhere and it's too dangerous because he is running carelessly. 

But there's no time. 

One second late amd he won't be able to see him. 

"Who is this?"

"It's me, Hyuk. Donghae...... he wants to see you."

"I don't know anyone named Donghae. Wrong number."

"He is dying, Hyuk. This may be the last time you'll see him."

Hyukjae's breath hitches. 

"He wants to see you. One last time."

Hyukjae throws the door of the hospital ward open and pants for air. A lump gets stuck in his throat when he sees the person lying on the hospital bed. 

He slowly walks towards the bed, feeling his legs wooble at the sight. 

"Donghae," Hyukjae utters breathlessly, travelling his gaze on the form of the weak man in front of him. He looks so frail and helpless with too many wires connected to his body like they're the only thing keeping him alive.

Hyukjae feels like crying as he stares at the man he once loved.

"Hyuk, I'm sorry, please. Please, don't go," Donghae's teary eyes are looking at him with so much pain, pleading for forgiveness.

Hyukjae averts his eyes and turns a