Chapter 4: Depression

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The same beeping I heard the last few days began. I slowly sat up and watched the clock start count down. I have 11 minutes. But its not like I'm gonna make it anyways.

10 minutes.

I left the house without my jacket. I saw no point in grabbing it. It's raining. But I feel nothing.

I got to the bar and ordered drink after drink. I just want to forget.

3 minutes.

I was right there. I could've saved you. I'm sorry Minho. I'm so sorry. Please trust me when I say I tried. I did. I almost made it. But instead of saving you I watched it happen. I'm sorry. Please forgive me.

10 seconds.

You're the best I ever had. But somehow also the worst. It's fucking me up.

Jisung? What do you need to be here? I don't care what it is. I'll give you anything. I'll do anything. Just please. Please come. I need you Jisung. Please. Before it's too late.

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