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Jungin was a very close friend of mine .we would spend time together and watch movies laughing and sharing our stories.i loved him and he loved me too until it all went down the hill.he started getting aggressive and insanely possessive.i suffered in all ways physically, mentally and emotionally.My dad was the exact definition of jungin.sometimes it felt like somehow they're related when they're not.
I became a slave of both of them and eventually decided to break up with jungin and run away from home far from here.I went to live with one of my cousins,Jennie
She took a lot of care of me and thought of me as her sister.
jungin was still in search of me and it killed me inside even thinking about him finding out where I lived.
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He found me

"Why are you so lost jisoo,didn't you miss me?"

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