Ha-neul, he sings - his voice hoarse and deep. His voice breaks during the third chorus. It's insane how his feelings are overflowing over the concert hall. In the large screen, Hyukjae sees him crying. He wish he could hold his hand, touch his cheek, kiss away his tears ; but for the first time in years, Donghae is alone on stage, and several rows of seats and hypnotized fans separate them. Hyukjae never felt so alone. Watching him, his heart breaks and he cries with him. Ugly sobs are struck in his throat. The last note, the last beautiful cry hangs in the air for a good minute before the crowd breaks into a loud cheer. Suddenly, a picture appears on the screen. 

- Oh ! Hae says. 

He seems surprised until a big smile take over his face. He's the more beautiful when he's happy.

- It's Haneul ! it's my baby girl ! isn't she so adorale ? 

It hurt too much. Discretely, Hyukjae leaves the music hall, as if he never was here.