I just felt like writing this because my late uncle just passed away a few days ago and I need to let it all out.

Hope you guys will enjoy it :)

Baekhyun patiently waited for his lover to pick up his phone, but for the twentieth time that day, his call was sent to voicemail.

Baekhyun sighed heavily and stared at the wall across him, wondering what he did to get this kind of fate.

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Chanyeol tried calling Baekhyun's cellphone for the thirtieth time that week, but his calls were never answered.

Chanyeol leaned against the wall and closed his eyes, trying to think clearly. Had he done something wrong to Baekhyun?