Count backwards from ten for me – close your eyes. Are you ready?... Ten... Nine...Eight...Seven...Six – ... Daehyun woke up slowly, his mind was a bit fuzzy, and his heart was aching. It was like – he knew something was off as soon as his eyes peeled open. He sat up a bit, and groaned.  “You had to get surgery, because of the accident.” A deep voice sounded to his left, Daehyuns eyes traveled over and he saw Yongguk. One of his friends.  “Accident?” he muttered Yongguk nodded, and shifted in his seat. “Yeah,” He replied.  Daehyun nodded, and sat there a second. “... Y-Youngje,” He muttered, realizing something, “Youngjae, where is he? Wasnt he in the car with me?” “I-I...Daehy – “ “Youngjae, where is he?” he asked again, fear bubbling up in his chest. Something in his head told him something; told him just where Youngjae was – what had happened. But he didnt want to listen. “...Youngjae died in the car, Daehyun. You saw him, you were there... Hes gone...” Yongguks voice was soft, and Daehyun felt as though his whole world was crashing down. His heart monitor began sounding out, and nurses rushed in, Yongguk looked away as they injected a sedative, dont move around much hed just gotten out of operation.  “Jae... no, Youngjae.” he whispered, “...he cant be... “ his vision began to blur again, and he swore he saw Youngjaes smiling face – before it all went black. ForewordWhy am I writing really sad things lately ugh. Im going to cry by the time I finish this shit -