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park seungri

I went out to the garden. I sat down on the bench that was behind the huge tree. At this point I didn't know what to feel anymore. I didn't feel sad or angry. I was just plain emotionless. What did I do to deserve this?

I started playing with the pebbles in my hand when all of a sudden, I got a scar from it. It didn't hurt at all but I started crying. Am I really this weak? That even the slightest things hurt me. That the memories that used to be joyful just gives me sorrow. Why?

"Stop crying Seungri-ah," the person in front of me said. I looked up to see Seungmin.

"Seungmin...," I muttered. He sat beside me and wiped my tears.

"Seungmin oppa wants to say sorry to Seungri dongsaeng," he said. I almost chuckled.

"Y-yah, why are you talking in third person," I stuttered. Seungmin burst out a laugh.

"It's cringey, right? You know, Seungri-ah, you should really follow your oppa's commands," he said. I scrunched my eyebrows.

"I told you to call me 'Seungmin oppa'," he added.

"Do you think I would say that,"  I replied. Seungmin chuckled.

"Please," he muttered. I rolled my eyes and nodded in response. I really can't say no to him, can I? I heaved a sigh.

"Fine, Seungmin o-oppa," I said. He beamed a big smile.

"Let's go back," He said. I nodded and followed him.

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