It was normal day. Everyone was in practise room and were dancing or just sitting around and resting.
Jungwoo was one of the sitting members. For everyone it was normal regular day. But not for him.
He was sadder than usually. Still softie, but not smiley.
"Hyung? Are you okay?"
This question startle Jungwoo. What? Being ok?
"I'm ok Lucas, just tired. I didn't get enough sleep last night." He answered with soft smile.
"Oh ok.." Lucas just nod and get back to chatting with others.
They don't see...
They don't notice...
They don't care...
I'm not sorry. It's just me and my depressed ass. I'm really trying to help myself.
I love Jungwoo, my soft baby. Don't hate for this story. Please.
