"Your lying... Your Lying! He's not going to die!"

"Sir-"

"Stop it! He's not going to die. Stop it! Stop saying he's going to die!" 

"Sir, please!, get a grip on your self! He is going to die and if not he will be rendered useless! He will paralyzed until the day he decides he's had enugh."

"Then save him. Do anything... just don't let him die."

"There is not much we can do but slow down it's course of destruction."

"I don't care, please do anything..."

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Bang Yong Guk's point of view

At first, I thought it was nothing. I though he was just being a clutz because he was at that stage of life where everything becomes rather awkward. 

I thought he was just tired or sleepy when he continously seemed unfocused at school. I thought he was just joking around when it seemed as if he couldn't reach his bag at his feet or when I asked him to hand me the salt container but he couldn't seem to grasp it. 

I thought... It was just a stage. I kept thinking but not checking... I kept watching but not really seeing. I keep feeling my pain but not thinking of his....