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You tried to arrange things back the way they were before he happened to you.

But it became a total mess.

Books started piling up.
Letters once adored now in pieces on the table.
Films and photographs scattered on the floor.
Old and new game consoles lying on your bed.

You paused for awhile and stared at his stuff.

You can't just leave us behind like this Wonwoo.

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