("Cause when I'm at my worst, I want you to stop me. I want you to raise me up.")

The beeping sound is almost defeaning. Almost.

He tried to open his eyes but it's blinding.

Silver linings.

White. Bright, too bright for his own liking.

He tried to adjust and then he heard muffled cries, tears on his arms,

hands aligned with his hands,

and then he heard it.

He recognized this voice, almost instantly,

The voice that he knew all too well

Seunghyun.