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"so he finally left you? hmm, didn't see that one coming." su-min mumbled. "you'll get over it, it's not like he was murdered or anything like my boyfriend."

"that was a low blow and you know it was."

"but it happened jisung and you can't pretend it didn't, here go buy me some cigarettes and get yourself something nice." his mother rambled, handing him a wad of ₩50,000 bills.

"where did you get this?" jisung asked, inspecting the money.

"how did you get here?" she threw back.

"mom are you...?"

"and what about it? there's food on the table and the lights are on, now go get my cigarettes." his mother said, tossing a empty lighter at his head as the boy slammed the front door.

jisung walked to the nearby corner store, buying his mother's cigarettes, a tea, and a pack of cigarillos. he trudged back home, pushing open the door and watching his mother try to seduce some stranger. he set the pack of cancer sticks on a tv tray before walking to his room.

the boy slid his hand in a slit in his mattress, pulling out a bag of weed, rolling it in the tobacco and floating away into a much needed high.

highkey about to discontinue all my books so yea .

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