you arrived at your apartment. You placed your bags on the floor before laying down on your bed,you opened your phone and Instagram gave you a notification. You opened it and it was sunghoon's story, curiosity piqued so you tapped and your jaw dropped. You stood there your heart feeling heavy and filled with guilt with his story; Him in an airport with the caption "moving to japan".

Without a second thought, you grabbed your keys and rushed out of your apartment. Ignoring the speed limits, you sped through the streets, your mind focused on one thing only: reaching the airport before it was too late. With a tear-streaked face, you searched the many flight boards for the one to Japan. Your heart raced, adrenaline pumping through your veins.

You finally found the right flight, "Tokyo Departure 23:40." You looked at the time – 23:38.

As you crumpled to the floor in tears, a hand gently landed on your shoulder. Startled, you looked up, expecting a stranger, but instead, you saw SungHoon looking down at you with concern etched into his features.