Taemin was ill . Ill and dying . We were both kind of just waiting for that day to arrive . Waiting for that day which would eventually separate us forever . One night, it really came . I thought I would be strong . I thought I would be able to face it given the time . But no, I was wrong all along . I wasnt ready . Not even a bit . ForewordHEY :) So as I said, I was working on a new story and here it is :D Read it and tell me what you think . And considering this is my first and Im a REAAAAAAAAALLY hardcore 2min shipper, isnt it kind of sadistic of me to write a death fic ? Anyway, read and comment ^^ Ill give you a cookie ^^ heh .