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Day V

i just finished my first solo performance today.

i was very nervous and it was really evident.

i reached for my phone and saw that you sent me a text message.

-taetae! i hope you do well on your performance! fighting boo! xoxo-

i fiddled with my phone on my hand, debating whether i should reply to you or not.

but then your precious smile popped on to my mind, instantly making me feel like garbage.

i yelled and threw my phone to the wall.

"i'm a coward." i muttered.

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