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she knew it was just her sadness being built up.

she had kept it in for so long.

minhyuk deserved better.

she should've said no.

except seeing his smile.

it made her so happy.

she couldn't do it.

except the letter in her hand said differently.

she slid it underneath his mat and placed her key underneath as well.

a sigh escaped her lips as she walked back.

she sat alone.

a bottle of wine.

a handful of pills.

and a broken heart as she sent her last text to the man she loved.

"i'm so sorry, lee minhyuk"

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