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Daniel walks in just as the time Minhyun walking down the stairs. He looks outside and turns back to Minhyun.

"It's still daylight."

"I know!"

"You want to go somewhere?"

Minhyun wearing an all black suit and holding a black umbrella.

"Visiting the grave."

"Ah, it's today, isn't it?"

Daniel opens the door for Minhyun. The umbrella keeps all the sunlight from touching him.

"I will come home late."

"I know! Same as every year!"

"The thing with SeongWu..." – Minhyun seem to be worry – "Are you serious?"

"Yes."

"Hmmm" – he looks up to the sky which was covering by grey clouds. Some snowflakes are swept by the wind and fall down on his shoulder – "You should know... SeongWu is human. His life is limited."

"You don't need to remind me about that."

Minhyun then disappears in a white smoke.

Vampires are immortal.

Werewolves have centuries of life-time.

But human are fragile.

Daniel knows that. He even more aware of that fact after SeongWu's accident.

Losing every breath of the one you loved right in front of your eyes and you can't do anything, it's the most terrible feeling which Daniel has ever been through.

However, Daniel is not like Minhyun. The thing about being together or not has never be a question to him. He knows he want to be with him, even if it's just in this short period of time of his human life. In the end, what gonna come, he just doesn't care.

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SeongWu takes a walk around supermarket and end up bought a lot of things. Fortunately, though it's a bit further but it's still close enough for him to walk home.

As soon as he get back in the house, he turn on the air conditional to warm up. He carefully organizes everything and puts them in the fridge. While he is busy set up everything, a message comes.

From Daniel.

An empty message.

What's wrong with him? What does this mean?

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