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[mark lee:]

and I saw him sitting on a swing, staring off into space with a sad and broken look in his eye.

I couldnt stand my broken boy to be sad.

Especially because it was me who upset him.

"Hey," I said, sitting down next to him.

"...hi," he replied, taking a shaky breath.

"Can we talk? Please hyuck? I had no idea-" I said, my eyes welling with tears and I looked over towards him.

"Sure, I have nothing else to lose at this point." He exhaled,

"Coffee?" He added

"I guess, let's go."

The walk was quiet, full of tension and I was actually uncomfortable. So- rather brazen, I grabbed his hand in mine.

"I-"

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