The rain pattered down harder than it had earlier as you walked through the streets of Seoul. It had been a few months after the whole car crash accident. Luckily, you managed to survive it and run off to take care of yourself at your parent's house. It would only worry Felix more if he knew you had gotten into hospital. But when you walked past your grandmother's grave during your recovery, you were shocked to see a grave with your name on it. Ever since that day, you learnt that Felix and many others, such as your friends and neighbours had thought you died. How they managed to find out about the crash, you had no idea. But you decided you wouldn't want to scare the living shit out of them and walk back into their lives as if nothing happened, even once you had recovered.

Now, as you walked with your hood up to hide your face, you walked past a phone box. I guy was standing in it, leaning against the glass with tears flowing down his face as he held the phone to his ear. You could here him sniffing as the phone spoke monotonously.

"The number you have dialed is not in service,". What happened to him? Anyway, you were just about to walk away, when you heard his deep voice after being told to leave a voicemail.

"My love...I know I've said this the other nights...but I'll make sure to propose in Heaven...I'll bring the ring with me I promise...just...wait for me, please..." he trailed of, his voice shattering at the end.

Wait, that sounded just like him...Felix?!