"You left me! There's nothing else I can do!" He swallowed his tears, seeing her familiar figure at the foot of his bed. For an instant, Kibum considered that he was insane, but he'd learned from his psychology class at the uni that people tended to see things and hear things in times of need, mainly of the important people they were connected to in life. That didn't silence the weeping or relieve any of the ache in his chest.