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dayoung stood in front of the bathroom mirror, looking at her reflection while her heart raced a million miles per second. her hands that gripped the edge of the marbled counter were getting sweatier with every thought that came through her mind.
should i just not tell them? she thought to herself. i've kept it to myself for years; i think i can last until i die. no one needs to know! they won't think i'm weird and i won't get hurt - problem solved, right?
"'if you trust them, it'll be even easier' my ass," dayoung sighed.
knock! knock! knock!
"how are you feeling?" kun's voice echoed through the locked door.
"b-better! i think i was just lightheaded."
"okay, well, sicheng, lucas, and renjun came back with the snacks and stuff," he said. "they bought you chocolate milk too."
dayoung's mood lightened as she heard that and a small smile formed on her face, "i'll be out soon."
then she turned back to the mirror and exhaled.
i'll tell them when the time is right..
"fighting, yingyue," she said half-heartedly before leaving the bathroom.
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