These past few months have been wild. Getting fake rumors spread around you by your best friend , getting visited by your friend (Daemon or N) who's a dream eater , getting sexually assulted by a vocal coach? But all your worries flew out the window as your mother called to tell you that Daemon got stabbed while trying to protect her. Now a new worry settling in. At the hospital , by the help of tapi , you saved Daemon from becoming a ...phantom? You're not too sure. But all you knew , is that it had to work. You can't lose the love of your life like this. Not without confessing your feelings...

You spring up on the couch in his hospital room , the sun filtering it. He's still in a coma. Dispair washes over you as you sit by his side , crying and singing a soft song for him. As you hold his hand , you feel his free hand gently clasping on top of yours as he suddenly sits up and takes off his oxygen mask...

"Mornin' beautiful...~ You called for me~?" He smiles sweetly and places his hand on your cheek.