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minhyuk woke up at seven at night. he came trudging into the living room.

"minhyuk, come sit. do you need anything?" i asked gently.

"food, an ice pack and some gauze wrap," he said and laid on the couch.

i nodded and went to the kitchen to get minhyuk his ice pack and wrap to go around his injuries.

"here's the ice pack and gauze. do you want me to wrap it?" i asked.

he pulled up his pant leg to reveal a bloodied injury near his ankle. he put his leg on the coffee table and i wrapped it up. after wrapping it, i stood and smiled sadly at minhyuk, who had his eyes closed.

oh, how i'll miss him.

i went back to the kitchen and made minhyuk soup that my mom would always make for hyungwon and i. i pursed my lips to stop my tears from falling.

i poured the soup into a bowl and gave it to minhyuk.

"thank you," he said.

"it's no problem."

we sat in silence, the only sound was minhyuk eating his soup. i couldn't stop thinking.

"i'm so sorry," i whispered, my voice cracking.

"you can't change hyungwon's actions," he said back.

"i can, but i feel like i can't at the same time."

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