1988 [j.hs]

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26 july, 1988

i feel a bit nervous. i don't know what it is, but i feel like i'm being watched. i don't know if it's just my imagination playing tricks on me or a sick joke, but it's most certainly not pleasant.

i don't think it's anything serious, but i know that i won't be going out alone in the dark anymore.

i did tell hoseok though, and somehow he seemed to understand. he didn't laugh at me at least, like i expected he would. i'm grateful for that.

一mirae