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school never made me feel anything but more sad. How? There are kids in my age, being so happy. How do they manage to smile and laugh? I was always kinda glad that I had to take early leaves on Thursdays for my sessions.

Today is a special one.

I go to the hospital.

"Jimin!" I hear the sister calling for me. She works under Dr. Mike.

"Yes?" I turn back to answer to her call.

"Actually, Mike isn't here he had to leave early. But he left a message for you."

"And it is?"

"He found another patient like you. Would you like to talk to her?"

Another person, like me? Could someone be having the exact feelings I am going through?

My tears scroll against my cheeks again. "S-sure" I mumble under my breath, enough for the sister to hear me.

"Great! Go to the cafeteria, table 4."

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