To Jung HoSeok:
Hi, can we talk? I need someone because of what's recently happening in my life, it makes me balance on the verge of madness. You said I can talk to you if I'll need support. So, can we meet? I know it's late, but I can't hold on anymore, please. You wanted me to not be afraid with opening up to you, now I feel I can do it. Can we meet by Namsan around 10 PM?
SeokJin looks at his phone's screen through tears, keeping his finger right above send button, not being able to press it. Finally he closes his eyes and crying silently deletes the message. He hides the device under his pillow, hiding his face in it, crying miserably. He's a coward, he can't get enough courage to confess his pain to someone. He chooses to suffer alone than to rely on someone.
Because he knows no other way.
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Pʟᴀʏ ᴏғ Aɴᴛᴏɴʏᴍs || 2Sᴇᴏᴋ
Fanfiction{English isn't my first language. This is a translation of one of my works. Relationships between the characters are purely platonic.} Two boys on a stage of life have to, despite their differences, find common ground, not knowing the consequences o...
