˚₊✩‧₊ [ 𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 ] silent cries

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HER eyes shot open, and she blinks slowly, taking in her surroundings

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HER eyes shot open, and she blinks slowly, taking in her surroundings. she sits up and a headache is the first thing she notices, she places a hand on her forehead in an attempt to soothe it.

her heart ached remembering the dream she had. she hadn't dreamt with her mom and that day since months ago. the last time was when she was still accommodating herself in her new school and was having a hard time doing so.

chaeyoung looks around. a ton of empty and full boxes piled up everywhere, along with small containers. it was a small room, but it was full of stuff.

she stands up and knocks on the door, hoping someone outside might hear her. "help! somebody please!" she screams as loud as she can. the black-haired girl grips the door handle and realizes it's broken.

fuck you jiwon.

she keeps desperately knocking on the door, tears building up in her eyes when she realizes it's starting to feel pointless. chaeyoung puts her back to the door, sliding. she sobs and rubs her eyes, wincing in pain as they still quite stung from the liquid jiwon had sprayed on her earlier.

the black-haired girl is taken out of her trance when a device's screen lights up under the shit ton of empty boxes. stopping her crying, she quickly approaches it, remembering she had her phone in her pocket when it all happened.

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