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I had been inside there for seven hours.

Until I was sure the members had slept outside his door.

I hadn't once left jimin's embrace.

I finally stood up, Jimin doing the same.

My face was stained with tears.

My arms were stained with dried blood.

But I didn't bother washing it.

Nor I bothered covering them.

I quietly unlocked the door, careful not to wake up anyone.

I pushed it open, until it hit someone.

It was Jin.

He didn't budge.

He was still asleep.

I sighed, relieved.

I signaled for Jimin to come with me.

We left the house.

We walked all the way to the closest park.

We sat on a bench.

"How do you feel?" Jimin asked.

"I feel like shit."

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