Yan Jeongin

Yang Jeongin was your absolute best friend. It might look strange from the outside, but he was the most cheerful person you had ever met. Every day he smiled, regardless of whether his parents were fighting at home over some new mess, or if it suddenly started pouring rain outside when you had planned to go for a walk. He never lost heart. He had a cat named Suni, who was Jeongin's most beloved pet. Jeongin took photos of everything; yes, he even bought a new phone because the memory kept filling up, but the happiest moments of his life were all saved.

He absolutely adored and loved you, treating you to sweets and always supporting you. He could lift your mood even when you were just angry at everyone and didn't want to talk. If you had a terrible moment right before your walk, you would cry on his shoulder, and he would hug you and comfort you, saying that it was just awful and that you should forget about it.

Jeongin was your most cherished friend. He always smiled even when he didn't want to, even when he was in a lot of pain or feeling miserable. He had a rule in his head: "the main thing is that others are happy, and myself isn't that important." The most important thing was that the other person felt good; if he felt very bad or depressed, he didn't complain to anyone—he believed his problems were for him to solve. In those moments, he would simply listen to music and draw something in his notebook.

You were sitting in your room listening to music when Jeongin texted you:

• Do you want to go for a walk with Changbin and me?

you are both 17