Dropping the plastic bag, I walked towards his body that lied next to the legs of the bed.

"Hyeong, this isn't right," I said.

I carried his body and placed him on top of the bed.

"So you're leaving me too?" I chuckled.

That day, I just felt numb. His last smile was plastered on my mind. And his scent from out last hug lingered on my nose.