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Jongdae finally succeeded in avoiding sleep. It wasn't good for him but neither was sleep.

But there wasn't much he could do, closed in their apartment, staring at the walls.

All of the photos, all of his clothes, all of his things, any signs of Minseok's existence were gone. Except the memories Jongdae shared with him.

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