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the apartment was dark and lonely. jeongguk dropped the keys on the floor, looking around the depressing place.
there was only a table with empty beer bottles and trash. nothing else.
he felt his eyes sting, thinking about the happy memories he once had filled this place with. when everything was perfect and bright. when the furniture was there. when she was there.
a sob escaped his throat, making him cover his mouth with his palm.
jeongguk wiped away the tears running down from his cheeks. he had to stay strong.
his hand grabbed the plastic bag, the white glitter lightening up the dark room ever so slitghtly.
soon he would feel euphoria.
taking what seemed like the hundreth deep breath of the day, jeongguk held a hand over the doorhandle to the bedroom. he just had to do this. no more pain. no more sadness. just euphoria. in a few seconds the happy momemts would return, everything would be like before.
he opened the door, looking inside the dark room.beside the bed was a dropper. jeongguk gripped the plastic bag tighter.
a bald head could be seen peaking under the bed sheets.
