I used to have a good friend. 

I used to love him. 

He used to hang out with me and soothe my pain with his low, yet deep voice. 

He used to run to me when he was in need of someone. 

I used to listen to him while he used to rant all night. 

We used to be good friends. 

Now I am all alone and he has every thing he possible wished for. 

The tables turned and I lost what I had and he received what he deserved. 

Would you still remember me, dear friend? Would you still remember me, Chanyeol? Would you remember the girl that helped you in your secondary school overcome your fears and look behind the image in the mirror? Would you...?

Let's take it back before the worst...before we stopped talking to each other....before you went away...before I disappeared....before you became a celebrity....before I ditched my future....

before the worst.