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Again today, your voice in my dreams
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Taehyung's ears were filled with the steady synthetic sounds of a cardiac monitor. Due to the heaviness and exhaustion that had taken over his body, his eyes were closed. A tiny audience surrounds him. His close friends, the Bangtan Club. Who flew from Seoul to the USA?His parents were still at the hotel to rest after they'd been up the whole night near his bed. This week had taken a toll on them as their eldest son might not regain consciousness. Due to restrictions and visiting hours, the rest of the Bangtan Club will be visiting in an hour.
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