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IT WAS THE first year anniversary of the tragedy. Students, teachers, and friends gathered to mourn the death of the bright gone too soon student.

Sickening, it was to her. She hated the looks she was given as she approached their homeroom teacher to ask him if she could leave for the day. Naturally, he was confused. 'Why leave in the middle of the anniversary mourning?' He asked. Siyeon swallowed hard.

'It's okay sir.' He appeared next to her. 'I'll take her home. She's not feeling well.'

With a quick pace, he walked into the basement and dropped the dozens of bags he received, all were unwanted gifts for the dead girl's boyfriend, pictures of her, letters, a few of her books.

It was beyond him why they thought it was an appropriate gesture to thrust such memories filled items to him. Didn't it pass their minds that he may have preferred to forget? And to have the things scattered on the ground in front of Siyeon really boiled his blood.

'Sorry.' Baekhyun leaned for an embrace but she lightly pushed at his chest. His eyes were filled with horror as he noticed the glistening of hers. The boy wouldn't be able to take her tears again, not if he was the reason.

Cupping her face, he met her orbs and solemnly whispered to her.

'I love you, only you.'

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