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- 9 months before-

seungmin was found. dead. in a forest.

once i heard the news i locked myself up in the house, crying for hours.

the funeral for him was held a few days later, changbin accompanying me as always. soon after i had to move out of my apartment, i went to search for a new one, because i couldn't afford the 2 room one alone. i found a crappy apartment that was very cheap, i spent most of my time at changbins house either way, since around this time we started dating.

i fell, i fell so hard for him. he was the nicest person to me. seungmins death had taken quite an impact on me, though. i somehow coped and that leads us to the moment a lot closer to present...

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