I can still hear your laugh sometimes when I lie awake at night. It haunts me.
Just like the tires and car beeps flash a fear in my heart. I know they killed you Hyuck. I just want to see you again.
My mother suggests a psychiatrist. I need help. Do I? Or do they? I miss you. I miss you so much. I'm sorry I never told you I love you.
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𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐇𝐀𝐄𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍.
Short StoryIn which Mark is a lonely boy confessing to his first love; beautiful, and sarcastic Haechan Lee. (✔️) completed (✅) hiatus (✅) discontinued ━ notes fic.
