Every so often he would go to the cemetery and sing to the dead as they slept under the living grass. It might sound strange but for some reason he felt like he could connect with them, he felt like he could somehow help them. They were alone just like him and unable to speak for themselves, so he decided to speak for them. ForewordWell first story on AFF and its about Taemin being the son of death! I just know Im going to have a fun time writing this!      © Stage_5  2013. All rights reserved.