Lies. {J.P ft. BTS FF}

Lies. {J.P ft. BTS FF}

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Mental Illness is no joke. This is my first fanfic after a long break. please be kind to me, I will try my best. nothing of this story is real. it is a work of fiction. there will most likely be grammatical and spelling errors throughout the story. I apologize in advance. This story also deals with lots of different mental illnesses, everything is based off what I find on the internet so I am sorry if there are any mistakes on the descriptions or symptoms of the illnesses/disorders. I would like to also mention that I am fairly new to ARMY and there might be some mistakes throughout the story. This story is still ongoing. Thanks for reading. Have a great day lovelies. -KRP
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" They came again yesterday." I mutter, absorbed in the wave of happiness the memory brings me. " Who came?" The Therapist questioned, eyes glued to the computer. I look down at my hand, lightly tapping a melody onto the armchair. I smile. "My friends." The Therapist stopped typing and met my eyes. "Your friends? What did you guys do?" I lightly laugh, eyes twinkling as I begin my story. "They came back for me- Hobi, Jungkook, all of them, they came and broke me out. We ran around and played all day. Even Suga hyung ran and laughed with us. We rode bikes and threw around the pillows. Jin took pictures of everything, I wish I had them. We had so much fun, its too bad I'm back here, I hope they come again soon." I lean back into my chair turning my head to the photograph of hazy trees on the wall, maybe we should go on a hike next time? Jin could even make lunch for us! ahhhh, I miss his cooking! "-Jimin" The Therapist interrupts. I look back to him. My smiling face un-reflected in his creased and taut image. "I thought we got through this already, you know they're not coming back." My smile fades. "Why not?" I question forcefully The Therapist sighs, "You know why Jimin. " I look back down at my hand tightly griping the armchair, knuckles turning white. I fight back tears as I come back to reality. "I know." "Lets up your medication, okay? Then everything will be better again." The Therapist voice rings in the silence. A tear falls. Nothing will be better again. -1st place all of BTS Her award-

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