A tear fell from Huo Ling's eye before he slowly opened his eyes. "Huh?" he muttered, his voice nasally. He held his chest when he felt it ached. "Why do I feel my heart is heavy?" He asked. "Why am I… crying?" he added, his voice almost a whisper.
"Huo Ling, get up!" A voice called. "You'll be late for class!" he heard them said as they spoke by the door. They're about to leave.
Huo Ling still can't process in his mind what is happening. He's confused. However, he nonetheless answered. "… okay..." he said, but his voice weak and hoarse. He then wiped his tears. However, even if the tears have already disappeared, but the pain in his chest didn't. I seem… to forget something. He thought. Something important... something very, very important.
