I opened my eyes. and my room came slowly into focus. Then I blinked. I could have sworn I'd left my bed unmade that morning. But now it was made with perfect hospital corners. the pillows neatly fluffed. And there, on my patchwork bedspread. was a single red rose. For one moment. I wondered if Taehyung had left it for me. A small note card was tucked beneath the rose's thorny stem. A ragged breath caught in my throat. On the card, Printed in all-too-familiar capital letters and underlined three times, were five ominous words: WE WILL BE TOGETHER SOON.