"Jaehee! No, no, no... Don't leave me... You promised..."

Despite everything right now, despite the pain I feel, somehow I can still see my Seokjin, pleading, tears streaming down his face. I can hear his beautiful, melodic voice and that's all. I can feel myself slipping away. Surprisingly, the fact of leaving him pains me even more than my current condition. I can feel something wet seep out of my eyes. I could be tears-but it could also be blood. With any remaining strength I had, I turned painfully to gaze lovingly at my Seokjin for what could be the last time. Tears become like waterfalls down his face. He begins to sing to me. What a lovely image/memory for me to pass on with. He takes my hand.

"Mianhe... Saranghae... Yongseohae... I need you girl, wae honja saranghago, honjaseoman ibyeolhae! I need you girl, wae Dachil geol almyeonseo jakku niga piryolhae..."  His voice is beautiful. I wonder when he began writing that one. My heart is throbbing, not because of the pain. Because I can't bear to lose him. I need to fight it. For him. I promised.