"Okay." Sangwoo did, he hadn't had much time in the sun in his life but when he had, it had been perfect. He pictured the one time he'd been able to just lay around in the sun and do nothing - he had been a kid there, lying alone in the park while the other kids played. He loved how warm it got. He kept that image in his head and then imagined that he swallowed the sun and it went down his throat and to his chest.

"Okay, did it." He imagined it... was it over? Could he open his eyes yet?