Hoseok's POV
Tears ran down his face as he read the message Hyungwon had left him. He crushed the paper in his hands and hurled it across the room.
No.
No.
It can't be.
He looked around in despair. The ward was empty. No.
Hyungwon had left him.
He pressed the back of his head against the pillow and cried. The pain in his head was far worse than anything he had experienced.
He wanted to break free from these tubes. To find Hyungwon.
To find the man he loved.
He pounded his fist into the mattress in frustration. He wanted to thrash around, but what use was there throwing a tantrum?
He looked at the crushed paper ball which lay at the other end of them.
He wanted the note. It was the last thing Hyungwon had left him.
It was so near, yet so far.
He began screaming at the top of his lungs. He didn't want to believe any of this.
None of this is true!
As the nurses came running in, Hoseok swore he saw Hyungwon's figure disappearing down the corridor outside.
No.
Come back.
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