One year had passed since that nightmare happened. I was just there, waiting for him then I heard a loud boom. I tried to call for him but he didn't answer. Minho had to cancel his fight because of me... Jongin promised that he would come, so I waited. I stayed even though I'm hungry and tired. I stayed even though it rained hard... And i still stayed after everyone left.

Minho insisted that I need to go home, but I didn't go. But when he realized that I would continue to wait, he decided to stay with me. He is a great friend and he didn't left my side. I waited until I got a call from my father.

"Krystal"

When I heard his voice, my inner told me that there's something wrong but I still hoped that everything's going well.

"Where are you Krystal?"

"I'm still here at the airport, I'm waiting for Jongin. He said that he would come today... Is he there? Can I talk to him? If he's not there, I'll wait for him here."

"Krys, listen to me."

"I'm listening dad but can you please do it quickly. He would come here anytime..."

"Krys, please listen to me."

"What is it dad?"

"Jongin... He's gone."

"No! That's not true! Tell me you're joking." I shouted. People began staring at me but I didn't care. "Where are you? Where's my Jongin?"

"We're at the cemetery." I stood frozen on my spot, shocked, but I still continued to hold onto my hope.

"What cemetery is it? I'll go there! I won't believe you until I see him!"

"Krystal, he's been buried. His family had the burial service yesterday..."

"What? Why they didn't told us?! " I screamed as I run to grab a taxi. People are staring at me right now as I cry.

"That's unfair! I didn't know anything yet they bury him! Did you know anything about it?"

All of it happened quickly. Thry picked me up in the airport. But I returned next morning, I waited for him but he still didn't come. When my Mom sent me home, I came back again every morning. But he never came back. He's gone.