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Days turned into weeks as you had a steady recovery.

But the more you recovered, the more it seemed like SungYeol was drifting away.

Up to the point where everyone else visited but him.

"Where's SungYeol oppa?" You asked L who gave you a confused look, "He didn't come here?"

Everyone exchanged looks, you blew a raspberry and called him, it went straight to voicemail.

"Just wait, I'll go check Inspirit and be right back." SungGyu left.

You bit your lip in worry.

"Don't worry _________-ah, I'm sure nothing's wrong." DongWoo reassured.

You nodded and tried to convince yourself.

"Here noona, I'll give you a hand massage!" SungJong attempted to lighten the mood.

SungGyu came back, but he didn't enter the room.

Instead, it seemed like he was arguing with WooHyun.

SungGyu entered the room and handed you a yellow envelope, with your name on it.

You gave him a curious look.

Opening it, you saw the contents of the folder.

A will: I, Lee SungYeol leave everything in my possesion to ___________. 

There was his stamp and signature.

You looked bewildered.

There was a smaller envelope and another smaller package.

You opened the package to see a credit/debit card with your name on it that was linked to SungYeol's bank accounts.

You put it down and opened the envelope.

My lovely _________,

Miss me yet?

Haha no, sorry. That's a horrible thing to say.

Hmm...I'm sorry baby, for bringing you into my world and thinking you could possibly be safe.

Don't worry about me.

Don't look for me.

Don't cry and always smile, okay?

For me.

I hope you know...I love you more than anyone in the world.

Saranghae.

Love,

Your SungYeol

You dropped the letter with trembling hands, *No..no. He's not gone. No, he didn't leave me.*

You stammered, "N-no, oppas. You're in on this right? W-where is he? Where's my SungYeol oppa?"

Infinite gave you a shocked look.

You grew frustrated and yanked the IV our of your arm.

You pushed everyone out of the way and hurried out of the hospital, "SUNGYEOL OPPA!"

L took the letter and read over it.

WooHyun and SungJong ran after you.

"_________-ah!"

"NOONA!"

You ran out, "Oppa! SungYeol oppa! This isn't funny!"

*Maybe he's at the club.*

You hailed a taxi cab and went to Inspirit.

WooHyun cursed, "Aish this girl."

He got into his car with SungJong and drove to the club.

You burst though SungYeol's office to see that the drawers have been emptied out.

There was a note: If you get tired, the pillow and blanket will still be here.

Tears escaped your eyes, *I don't want the blanket, I NEED YOU!*

"_________-AH!" 

You sobbed into your hands.

WooHyun bent down, "_________-ah..."

You clutched onto his shirt, "WooHyun oppa..where is he?"

*I wish I knew.*

WooHyun carried you out and went back to the hospital.

He whispered something to the nurse who nodded and bandaged the IV wound.

You felt the morphine spread through your body as you went unconscious.

"SungYeol..."