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i found myself checking the bathroom. i wasn't surprised to see that the petal was gone.

jisung walked in at the same time. we just stared at each other.

"are you okay?" i managed to ask.

"don't fucking talk to me." he pushed me into the sink before walking into a stall.

he was throwing up again. 

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