The sun was shining brightly on everybody present at the park. There were people all over, couples and bands of people were around, but one couple was most noticeable. While the sun shown brightly, one didn't look like the sun ever shined light on her. She looked too upset and all the smiles she sent to her friend looked conspicuously forced, but not for her extremely dense best friend.

"Listen. Donghae, I need to tell you something very important," she hesitated, stopping from her tracks, with Donghae stopping in front of her.

Donghae, who was dense as ever, finally noticed his best friend's gloom and didn't seem too pleased at the sight of his best friend weeping in front of him. His natural instinct was to pull her into an embrace, which his best friend innately responded to, letting herself out as she cried on her best friend's shoulder.

"Donghae," she said, breaking the hug, "I--I'm dying."

Donghae only woke up to the news that his best friend had died that same day she told him she was dying. Donghae raged over his best friend's death and considered himself terrible. Sooyeon's funeral had passed, yet Donghae didn't attend. He was too mad at himself to even see his best friend's grave, or maybe he just wasn't invited.