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Harsh cold wind hitting his face. His hair being batted back and forth some of it stuck under the stupid head bandage.

Jisung was looking down at the aggressive waters. He wanted to be in them but couldn't find it in himself to let go of the railing.

The tears were hot against his cheeks, and the railing cold to the touch. Everything was contrasting itself. Even his heart and head were battling.

'It's your fault. You did this. End it you pathetic human,' His head was yelling, pounding against his skull painfully. His heart on the other hand wanted to crawl back to Minho and cuddle in his arms. Jisung felt his head win as he slowly let his fingers uncurl from the railing. Before he could feel himself falling he was pulled back.

"I don't know you and you don't know me, but some hot chocolate sounds really good right now," A comforting voice said, soft hands pulling him over the railing and into a heap on the sidewalk.

"O-K," Jisung sobbed into the chest of a stranger before getting hot chocolate and spilling all of his thoughts.





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