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then a group of people came in and dragged me away.

"jaehyun." i whispered weakly.

i love you.

those words slipped off my lips easily as i was chucked into a van.

i knew where i was going.

back where i belong.
it's not trash, it's the asylum.

as days went by, without fail i would think of you.

my jaehyun.

i hope your happy and doing well without me.

forget me and live your life jung yoonoh.

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