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"chan! chan look!" the young boy cried out to his friend, his eyes sparkling with happiness that hadn't been there for more than a year, "look!"

"jisung?" he mumbled tiredly, looking up from his desk, "how are you holding up?"

"I'm so much better! I'm so happy! you have to l-"

"wait, what? you're better?" chan asked, shock apparent on his face,

"yeah, look! minho, he-"

"I know jisung... I'm so.. so sorry"

jisung looked at the older boy with a confused face, he looked so tired and lost. defeated. how did he know?

"he saw my message, chan! why are you sad? he saw my text, he's okay!" jisung almost squealed, happiness riddled his being.

"oh jisung.. that.. that wasn't minho.."

"what do you mean?" jisung asked confusedly, the hope dwindling

"the.. the police found him.. last night.. they had to check his phone to find out who he was.. minho.


he's dead, jisung. he killed himself."

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