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"Dual personality disorder."

The uttering of those three words changed his life.

He knew it had been coming for a long time, but hadn't embraced it fully.

Hadn't been able to.

Sobs racked his body as he lay curled up on his sheets that night.

The realization that he would never be normal, that he would never get to socialize again, frightened him like nothing else ever had.

He loved meeting people, he loved making friends, it had practically been the only joy in his life since the accident in which he had lost both his parents.

The accident which had taken first his mom and dad, and was now eating away at his consciousness.

Slowly growing. Slowly eating. Like a fungus, or a tumour.

All I wanted was to be normal, to live an ordinary life.

But it seems as if fate has a cruel sense of humor, he thought, turning his tear stained face towards the bright moonlight filtering in through the open window.

It was that night, that Taehyung lost all hope in life.

A/N: i told you i would write more angsty stuff soon

confused by the title? don't worry, so am i YOLO Y'ALL

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