Young Forever. Prolouge.

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June. 1. 2017.

All she could see was red.

Her body ached in exhaustion as she sat alone against the dingy wall. Her hands covered in blood that wasn't her own.

They tremor as she holds them up. Not being able to process what she's done. What can't be undone.

She grabs the water bottle beside her taking a quick gulp before dumping it onto her hands and hastily washing the blood of her hands, attempting to wipe out off her white tshirt.

It's no use.

No matter how hard she tries the blood will be as permanent as her actions.

Shakily She dials a number on her phone and holds it up to her ear. She sniffles slightly before speaking.

"Unnie...I want to see my friends, Unnie."

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