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He just take out a fucking cigaratte.




taking out a stick, placing it into his lip's like it's a paper.







"what the heck are you doing, are you drunk?, are you out of your mind?" i said.






"what?" he replied shortly.







"what? that's all you can say? your health will be damage if you keep doing that" i said sternly.




"what are you going to do after?" i asked his watching every movement's.







"what do you think?" i asked raising a eyebrow.







"you know this isn't the only answer, you can go out and enjoy life you don't need to end it here" i said he puffs out a smoke, her hand going out to grab at it like a grabsaple.







"you know, that puff of smoke is like happiness you can see it, you can smell it, but you can't touch it" he said and swats the smoke away.







he said and looked at me and do i staring at his eye's seeing it empty make's me want to approched him and saying everything will be alright but me being soyeon i didnt instead i just bring the topic we we're gonna discuss.







"so about what you said in the letter what was it about?" i said tiptoe'ing wondering seeing the sky look so bright make's me face the reality.






































"oh, soyeon about that i-i have this thing that i can't show my feeling's instead im just sending letter it's way."

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