youngjae.
stepping through the threshold,
i run to the room.
going on twitter, i pull up the audio
and put it over a black background
to post it online.
i almost press tweet
when i hear my dad call me from downstairs.
"youngjae! do you know him?"
i run down,
and sure enough
the chubby faced thai boi
flashes across the screen.
police tape covers the door.
and i spot his parents.
i hit tweet.
