nineteen
"whats wrong?" dowoon asked. he heard the way wonpils voice was very faint.
it scared him.
"woonie, i don't think i can keep coming to you and being visible. it hurts, so much. i feel like i'm going to disappear forever." wonpil said, wishing his form could produce tears to show the younger how much pain he was really in.
"why didn't you tell me sooner?" dowoon whispered, looking to the other with teary eyes.
"i couldn't," wonpil laughed. it sounded empty and that hurt dowoon even more than he thought anything could. "you were so happy, we were so happy. how could i ruin that?"
"w-we can ask jae for that book! we can make you human again. but, for right now, you need to save your energy so you can go rest. okay?"
dowoon kissed his cheek and went to find his friends.
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