JamFrenzy
The walls I built were high, and I lived well inside them.
Safe, silent, and stubbornly organized.
I thought if I kept everything in its place-the grief, the guilt, the memory of him-I could survive.
I could keep being the smart one, the functioning one.
I stayed that way for months.
I stayed that way...
UNTIL the silence shattered.
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Bang Chan x Lee Know
Minchan Fanfiction // Oneshot