"O-oppa..." She say there in the bright open space of her mind, trembling as the tears fell from her eyes. She needed him like never before, but he wasn't anywhere to be found. "Oppa...you said you'd always be here for me...y-you said I could come...oppa...please...I need you..." She got no response. She looked around the bright, open space, hoping he would appear to her, just like all the previous nights before, but her only response was the deafening sound of the building torment in her own mind. She couldnt handle it anymore. All the thoughts, her own self loathing, everyone's misjudgements, the rising pain she couldn't ever keep from surfacing in her heart. Everything hurt too much, and she couldn't keep going on like this. She didn't have anything else to give, nothing else she was willing to fight for.

"Oppa..." She whimpered weakly as she fell over onto her side, sobbing uncontrollably. "Oppa...why won't you answer me...?"

"...Oppa's here. I'm always here." Came his soft reply, his gentle voice wrapping around her like the warm rays of the sun, and suddenly, she knew things would be alright.