Loosing his lifeAt the same bridge that gave yongsoo a real shot at lifeThat his sweet smiling wookjin had died so painfullyThat his wookjin will never get to do so many thingsHis wookjin And then yongsoo started to runHe started to run out the door as yonghee called out for him He continued to run His heart beating aloudAs the blots of nightlife alluded his mindAnd he ranAs if his heart would explodeAnd he ran And before he knows it he is thereAt the bridgeAt 4amIn the dark, in the night He was back again on the bridgeThe sight in front of his as peaceful as it always had beenAnd he stood thereCatching his breathAs short puffs of sobs left himHe looked at the river right beyond the railing.The water sloshing peacefully against the bank And then it started to patternSoft droplets one after the otherDripped down yongsoo’s figureAnd then behind himHe heard soft footstepsAnd yongsoo didn't need to turn around to know who it was Who was standing behind him “How did you know I was here ?”Yongsoo chokes outUnwilling to turnTo sees his faceThe flashes of the article still flashing in his mind“Or did you never leave this place” The cold of the rain made yongsoo shive