apart of him tells himself to end it all, right there and then.
standing at the edge of the furthest away bridge in seoul.
they'll never find you here. just do it
but he can't. he can't seem to move.
why?
tears pricked at his eyes once again.
feeling lonely and lost is all he's ever felt.
this is the time to end it all.
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