The soft wind blew his short brown hair. The petals of the cherry blossom tree flew down onto his broad shoulders. His white gown made him look more pure and innocent than he already was. He smiled like an idiot as he sat on the dark wooden bench, waiting for you to arrive any minute soon.

You were already there, watching him from a distance. His skin was pale, his lips were the same color, however his energy had not been droned away. The image of him sitting under the beautiful cherry blossom tree looked like something that would've came from a manga.

You grasped onto the straps of your backpack as you forced your tears back to the back of your head. Don't cry Sujin-ah, you mustn't cry in front of him, you thought to yourself. You didn't have the right to cry. He did. But, he didn't. He was always a person with full of smiles even when the times are tough. He was always there when you needed him, but now, it was your turn to give him comfort.

"Park Chanyeol!" You screamed and forced a smile on your face when you saw him twisting and turning his head every which way to find you.

"Sujin!" He greeted you excitedly and dusted the spot next to him for you to sit down.

"Are you ready for the operation tomorrow?" You squeaked when you brought up the subject. You searched for his eyes for any signs of that gave him away for being terrified or afraid. However, you found nothing.

"No. I've never been more ready," he gave you a smile to reassure you since he knew that you were even more scared than himself.

"Not even a hint?"

"Nope, not even a hint. You know why? I have to live to see my girlfriend Park Sujin."