I sat with Jun again today.
Something was different though.
He was less lively.
He didn't even play his ukulele. It was just sat beside him on the grass.
To he honest he looked like a zombie, barley dragging himself along.
That was when I noticed large dark rings under his eye.
Has he been sleeping less?
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Ukulele Boy | Junhui
General Fiction"You look at me like there's something worth looking at." ✗Wen Junhui✗ ❖Trigger Warning❖
