Butterfly [j.jk]

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"that's the stupidest shit i've heard. i know you're a therapist but honestly--"

"jeongguk, please hear me out--" the man in the white coat and round frames talks to the stubborn boy, only to be interrupted by the his ignorance.

jeongguk couldn't believe the nonsense spewing out of his mouth. a trip to jeju? to a stupid garden? he was puzzled and utterly speechless. he couldn't fathom how foolish of an idea it was.

this was a reaction his therapist never expected out of him. he was aware of his hardheadedness but not to extent that he'd act so childish. you'd expect his eyes to gleam in hope at this miraculous plan his therapist had in mind, but no. because after all the attempts the poor boy had tried to become happy once again, he would only fail miserably despite all the effort he exerted.

he now realized that there was no cure.

"look, I've been doing this therapy thing for the past four years of my life and i thought i'd be good by now but i seemed to have thought wrong." the boy spoke, voice shaky and blank face. "i think it's time i stop." he said, standing up from his seat.