my beloved one o2bum o1heartbreaking news [part II]

First, I thought it was a joke. Khunnie was perfectly fine when he left. In a split of a second, everything turned into chaos… The next morning, I realized that the TV was still on and the news reporter was talking about a plane… I didn’t let him continue, switching the TV off to take a nice relaxing bath.

I finished my daily routine and was ready to go shopping with Jay and Taek. The phone rang when I was about to close the door. Was it Khun?

I was thrilled that he was safe and sound at Thailand and that he was calling me to confirm it. I threw my boots at the entrance and almost jumped on the phone. I heard someone crying –or more like people crying-… Something bad happened. Was Khun sick? Has he taken the wrong flight and ended up with the penguins or the kangaroos?

No. It was worse than that. Khun’ mom kept on sobbing through the phone and it was pretty contagious. I felt my knees becoming numb as I fell on the floor, crying endlessly.

Why it has to be his plane that crashed and that no one survived? WHYYYY!?

I looked up and saw the moon, the stars… Tonight, it was so calm, so peaceful. The worse had vanished… but for me, it just started.

I tried to wipe out those tears when a handkerchief appeared out of nowhere. I took it and looked up. From what I managed to see, it was a man and he suddenly sat next to me.

I mumbled a small “thanks” and used his handkerchief. When I could finally see clearly, I noticed there were some initials labelled in a gold color on it: K.K.B.