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It was morning.

Myungsoo woke up and saw me lying on the bed.

I looked so thin and fragile then.

"Heejin-ah, please be alright.." Myungsoo whispered.

As if on cue, I slowly opened my eyes and clutched onto my head.

"Oh Heejin, you're awake!" Myungsoo exclaimed.

I nodded weakly and muttered a thanks.

"For?" Myungsoo asked.

"For being beside me the whole night." I smiled.

"Hehe, it's nothing. Himchan hyung brought some porridge. Are you hungry?" Myungsoo asked concernly.

"Kind of." I said.

He leaped onto the bed and scooped some porridge.

He blew on it gently before feeding me.

"Yum. Himchan oppa's cooking is the best." I felt better instantly.

"I can cook for you too." Myungsoo beamed.

"Can't wait!" I tried to sound livelier.

"Oh right, Daehyun hyung was here last night and he wanted me to pass you a note." Myungsoo took out a neatly folded piece of paper and handed it to me.

I opened the paper.

Heejin-ah, I'm really sorry for everything. It was my fault for landing you in the hospital. If only I had a stronger will, then I wouldn't have been manipulated by that . I know you won't forgive me but please remember that I still love you, and will continue to do so until the day I die. I will let you go, so please be happy and lead a happier life.

Love,

Daehyun

I fold