I think I like you (Minlix) [EN]

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After Minho's disappearance, Felix couldn't be consolable.

He went back at home and hurried into his room.

It had been three weeks, now. Three weeks and Minho didn't come back, as he promised. But... Felix couldn't stop thinking about the eventuality he was definitely dead... what if it wasn't a coma as they expected? What if... Felix was alone anew.

He was crying again and again. He had locked he room and nobody had seen him since then. Even his parents. It wasn't like he had friends, though. If he wanted to eat or something, it was when his parents were outside, or sleeping.

Minho was dead, pretty dead. He hit a car, or a car hit him: it was the same at the end. Felix lost him two times. Felix lost the only person left by his side.

He wanted to die. But every time the sharpen blade brushed against his skin, he thought about him. He took the letter and read them again and again, until the need to stop end.

He disappeared and he left nothing, except this letter. It was damaged because of the multiple readings.

Then, the bell rang.

Then, his mother opened the door of their house.

Then, someone knocked at his door.

Then, Felix didn't answer.

"Felix, it's me. Minho".

Then, Felix opened the door.