"Hana, dul, set! Annyeonghaseyo! We are one! We are EXO"
That one before is now apart. The group is now at broke, only them could heal the wounds they gave us.
If they were just here... we won't be this broken. We won't be this sad. We won't be crying and mourning about how we are going to get over this. We won't be in this state... if they were just here.
"Annyeonghaseyo! I'm the next Picasso, Kris ibnida!"
The leader. Kris. Out of the group, all on his own. He left us. And now we're starting to break apart. You're a traitor!
"Annyeonghaseyo! Jeoneun LuHan ibnida!"
My manly hyung/oppa. Where are you? You left us. You followed Kris, but don't worry, we'll always support you!
"Annyeonghaseyo! Jeoneun AB style T.A.O. Tao ibnida!"
Oh! Our Panda is injured! Are you okay? How's your leg? Will you be fine? Please be fine! We'll always support you! Remember that!
"How could they say something like this about our members?" SuHo yelled. He reread all those comments from the ex-fans and still fans, including those different reports about those issues, and now he is mad for judging their co-members.
"They never know..." a guy from his back said that made him turn around and look who the person was.
"Because they never listen." And another guy popped out of nowhere.
SuHo's smile widened as soon as he saw the two. "Hey there..." he whispered.
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