Flightlog:Arrival

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For a week, doctors preformed operations, tests, and such to save Jinyoung's life. While this was happening, he stayed locked in a coma. His parents, and the other boys' parents visited daily, waiting for a sign that he would awake. But none came. 

The doctors tried to tell them it was looking hopeless, but they never gave up. 

Finally, two weeks later, Jinyoung woke up to a nightmare. His friends were dead, he was mentally scarred, and to top it off, it was raining. Even the sky was crying. 

He spent another three weeks recovering, when he was finally released to go home. His parents helped him pack the belongings they brought to the hospital, as well as all of his other get-well gifts. 

When Jinyoung entered the cold, empty apartment, he collapsed and let the tears come. His friends were gone, and for his sake. What did he do to be worth it? What did they do to deserve death? He knew he would soon be pestered by all their parents, hoping to hear of their sons' last days. But he couldn't think of that now.

They were gone, and there was nothing he could do. 

He sat up with a tentative smile. The boys saved him, and would want  him to be happy. So he wandered the apartment reminiscing, and resolved to no longer regret his life.

He would live for those who no longer could.

His closest friends and brothers: Mark, Jaebum, Jackson, Youngjae, Bambam, and Yugyeom.

"Rest in peace." 

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