Sleep is a precious thing. It revitalizes the human body and freshens the mind. A person, no matter how evil or terrible sleep clouds their wickedness and makes them look like an angel. Sleep brings peace, silence, and spreads beauty to a persons identity. But who knew sleep could also represent death? Isnt death sleeping for eternity? Youngmin knew that. He wanted to believe that. She wasnt dead. She was simply asleep.                    ForewordHello my beautiful readers. On this snowy night where the wind howls and the sky glistens with stars I present to you this fanfic. Eww!!! No no no no no absolutly not! LOL! How in the world could I talk like that?! No no no! Anyways I hope you like this one shot of mine! OH!! AND!! Lol I know im suppose to be on vacation but i mean this oneshot was lying around all lonley and sad and forgotten about in my one shot collection notebook so i decided it wouldnt take long to type it up. Maybe Ill stay up even later to update a chapter for My 12 Guardians! ^^ if you havent read that fanfic of mine yet go check it out!