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Minho sighed, running a hand through his hair.

It was his birthday today. But he didn't have any kind of motivation to even go outside.

His friends had asked him to come over at hyunjins house, probably to celebrate.

He didn't want to though.

Celebrating was the last thing he wanted.

He spun the pen around, thinking about what he should write in the letter.

It seemed hard for him to find the right words lately.

"Minho! Bang Chan is here! Come downstairs!" His mother called.

He didn't live with his parents anymore. He was just over today because it was his birthday. If not, he would've been closed in his room all day long.

Minho sighed, folding the paper and putting it into the pockets of his hoodie before going downstairs.

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