Slowly/ JJK+KTH
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[vkook]
I drew in a slow breath.
All these years I'd kept to myself, all these years I wanted to scream out for help, all these years alone.
"I'm just different"
He nodded and looked away.
I wanted to yell at the top of my lungs, I wanted someone, anyone to help me.
It's killing me..
Slowly..
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