The bell rang.
Taemin ran down the stairs as fast a he could.
He passed Onews room, kept going past keys room and then he was there, at the front door.
He unlocked the door quickly and pushed the door open with all his might.
"MINHOOOOO!!!" he yelled happily as he jumped into the arms of the rapper.
"Minho, Minho, Minho, you're back!" the member said happily as the tears made their way down his face, as he buried himself deeper into the chest of the rapper.
"I missed you sooo!"  Taemin slowly looked up at Minho.
As their eyes met, Minho smiled back, and as he did, he slowly faded away into dust that joined together with the wind.
Taemin dropped to the ground and stared blankly into the wind.
He was actually gone....

Taemin woke up with the tears running down his cheeks.
He took his hands and wiped the tears of as he sat up.
"mhn? Taemin? are you awake?" a tired Onew asked the maknae.
"Oh sorry hyung, did I wake you?" The younger asked.
"no,no. Bad dream?" The leader asked worried.
"mmh.." Taemin nodded in response.
The leader went over to Taemins bed. He slowly embraced him.
"I'm sorry, Taemin."
Taemin buried his face into the olders chest, as he let the tears come.

A year ago, A year ago pretty precise, today.
That it had gone such long time since the incident. It felt like just yesterday that he had disappeared.
Minho had left SHINee, left the members, left the city, left the world.

The accident was really terrible.
Minho had gotten haunted down by and angry villain on the run.
Not by a particular reason, he had just been passing by at the wrong time.
The villain had chased him down into an empty alleyway where he had used a knife to violently cut the member's throat open.
The Indescribable torture that Minho had gone through at that moment.

As The members had gotten the news, Taemin had broken down.
The members got the chance to see their deer member one last time. Taemin had been determined to see Minho for one last time
But as soon as the young had seen his face he lost his breath, He broke down once again and then refused to leave
his side.

Taemin had never let the thing go.
Even though it had been a year ago now, He was still unable to grasp the reality of what had happened.
He still wished that Minho would one day stand at the members doorway greeting them all, telling them
it was all just a joke, a bad BAD joke.

Poor Taemin had probably not had one day gone by without him crying about Minho.
He had not deserved to die! he'd done NOTHING wrong! He was so kind! To everyone! why would anyone do that to him!?

The maknae kept crying into his hyungs chest as the older patted his head, hugging him tight.