Why?  Why doesn’t he hate me like he’s supposed to? Why does he appear so calm standing there, just a few feet away? I am, after all, the reason he’s going through all of this. He should hate me.  In which stars are the only hope she could have, the only thing she could hold on to, and the only proof that he exists. A story of leaving and believing. ForewordAyoooooooo people! :D For those who were wondering, YES IM STILL ALIVE AND KICKING. Haha. So yeah, I know I havent updated my two fics for like one year already( I know, unexcusable), but I try. I really do. And since its summer, I guess Ill be writing a little bit more.Okaay, moving on...So lately, Ive been obsessed and inspired by EXO. Yes, peeps, those bias list wreckers. -.- Theyre just so cute and sweet and derpy that I cant.......Like dont even get me started. I wrote this fic last month, I guess.  But due to final exams, I havent had the chance to post it earlier. The idea came to me while listening to Baby dont cry on a Saturday night.  I was literally bawling while hearing D.O, Baekhyun, Luhan and Chens voices T.T . And after I saw the english translation, I just had to write a fic about it. So yeah, just lay back, relax, read ,leave a comment and enjoy.....the mayo. (Sorry I cant help it  XD) (Shout out to sarangsaranghae, NicoleKim, and Youronlyprincess, iloveseventeen ,fellow exotics and spazzmates, for reading the fic beforehand and encouraging me to post it. Haha love yall.)