Severely - FT Island (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2w5imtMpD5c)     ----------------------- Narrator’s P.O.V:     Naeun stared into Chanyeol’s glassy and gaunt eyes. His coloured shade of skin was unusually pale—almost green. His bright smile was replaced with a thin, pathetic attempt to grin, and his happy aura was melancholy.   Everything about him at that moment was heartbreaking.   “Chanyeol…” Naeun said in a sympathetic tone of voice.   Chanyeol feebly turned his gaze to the floor, “…I’m okay, Naeun. It’s all in the past anyway. I’m fine…”   “No, you’re not.”   Chanyeol froze and turned to meet gazes with her. His heart paused for a second. His face turned rigid.   “You’re not fine, Chanyeol. Although you might delude other people into thinking that you are, you can’t fool me.” Naeun glanced at him with a firm stare and gave him an unreadable expression. She sighed, “The truth is, you’re not fine. I can clearly see it. You’re hurting inside, Yeol, and I don’t want you to endure the pain by yourself. Everyone here cares about you. You’re our friend. You’re… my friend. So don’t hide it any longer. If you want to cry, then cry! Don’t hold anything back, so you don’t regret it later…”   Chanyeol just gaped at her in silence.   Naeun raised her head to look at him, but then became instantly taken aback. Her expression softened and she held up a hand, “Chanyeol oppa…” She lightly brushed his cheek with her finger.   Chanyeol jolted at the contact. It was warm and made him feel alive inside. *This is the effect that she has on Baekhyun… No—not just Baekhyun… On everyone…*   He hastily brushed his hand over his eyelids and was stunned to see drops of tears on his skin. No matter what he did, the tears kept pouring out of his eyes. His stomach keeled over and he felt like he was going to explode with tears.   Finally, Chanyeol cupped his face with his hands and let out one, broken sob. A pair of arms instantly wound around him, embracing him tightly. A friendly embrace… A motherly embrace.   *Chanyeol oppa…* Naeun felt guilt-ridden when she heard her usually happy friend’s loud cries. The heartbreaking sound made her want to cry with him. Tears welled up in her eyes, but she knew she had to stay strong for Chanyeol, at least. She tried her best to hold them back.   “Mina… Mina…” He called in broken voices repeatedly, “I miss you… I love you…”   Naeun could taste copper in as she lowered Chanyeol’s head into her shoulder. She gently rubbed his back in soothing circles. *Poor Chanyeol oppa… I wish they could at least meet once again…* Her lip trembled but she f