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"Look at me minho!" Happy voice said.

Minho looked at the boy standing on a field full of flowers. His body looked fragile and his smile shined more than the sun on the sky.

"Jisung!" Minho said happily. He immediately run to him and hugged him tightly. It felt so real... the moment.

"Minho, is something going on? I can see it in your face. Something for sure bothers you." Jisung said.

"I was just wondering jisung... with you, I'm super happy... but only with you... I feel like you're the only one that actually understands me... I feel unloved jisung..." minho said sitting down on the grass.

"That's ok minho... there's nothing wrong with that..." jisung said sitting down besides him.

"I have so many questions, but I don't even know what to ask you first..." minho put his chin on jisungs shoulder.

Jisung patted his head. "I'll wait for your questions and answer all of them."

Minho smiled softly. "I'm glad that I have you by my side."

"Mr. Lee wake up." Some unknown voice said.

"Your medication." The woman said and handed him some pills.

"What are these?" Minho said.

"Suppressant for your hallucinations when we shorten it up." She handed him plastic cup with a water.

"But I'm ok, why should I take these?" Minho asked.

"Ah... Mr. Lee... we're not gonna have this conversation again, right?" She sighed.

"Im telling you... he IS real... I can hug him... and talk to him... why aren't you believing me?" She listened as his voice cracked with the last sentence because of the tears building up in his eyes.

"Mr. Lee... just take the suppressant... its for your own good..." she got up and left for a second.

Minho couldn't take it. He took the suppressant picked up a plant from its pot with the dirt attached to its roots and put it under it.

Because this was a mental hospital, there warent many ways of getting rid of the pills. That's why he did that and with the water watered the plant.

The nurse soon came back to check on him. "Did you took it?" She asked.

Minho nooded. "Good job. I'll be back soon with a lunch." She said and left.

"Don't worry jisung. I know shes lying..." minho said to jisung that was sitting besides him.

"I'm glad that you believe that I exist." He said.

"Of course I do... why wouldn't I?" Minho said confused.

"You know... everyone else is saying, that I don't exist, when i actually do... I tought, that they're gonna brainwash you into thinking, that I don't exist." Jisung said sadly.

"That won't ever happen." Said minho and hugged him.

"I'm glad to hear that..."

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Few years earlier

When minho was going through his hardest times. His mental state was getting worse. His abusive parents, his abusive "friends" are the only people responsible for why he's in a mental hospital now.

How he got into the hospital is one of the things, that he didn't remember.

He was abused mentally and emotionally. His family never actually cared about him and only made him work for them. They even sold him so many times as an sex slave for an grown men. They did it so that they had enough money for drugs and other things.

Because this all started from a very young age, minho never really had any friends. If he had, they would soon leave him behind because he was seen as a trash of society. It was known, that he slept with so many people "willingly". And that's how he met jisung.

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New fanfic babes ^-^ i was thinking about which one should I release first. Well... this one won:)

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