Jeongin had been in the hospital for a week.
He had a few broken ribs and stitches on the back of the skull.
His father had rushed at him for the simple fact that he had kissed Chan.
Speaking of chan, he came to see him every day.
« -I'm sorry, it's my fault...
—Nothing is your fault, it's just that he doesn't stop, and that he will never stop... "
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BLUE SKY (English ver.) - jeongchan
Fanfiction"as usual, the frail and peaceful teenager sat on the bench of the cliff, observing the starry blue sky. " a sad stray kids story. short. this is the traduction of my own book "blue sky„ which is originally in French.
