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I'm in the hospital. Why? Well, I still hate it. But I guess I don't have a choice. For someone who "jumped" out the window, I must be here.

I need blood. Our bloods match, B, but he refuses to give me, telling the doctors I want to die. Is he wrong, I don't know. I don't even know how I'm using my last bit of energy to write this. Maybe for myself, or for whoever reads and cares. I'm going with the first, because no one would.

One last thing I'd like to say before I really do leave forever. NCT, I love you. You were there when I needed a smile, a laugh, a little hint of happiness. Thank you.

~ Jini...

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