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changkyun cried, cried and cried some more. he had lost two of his friends so here he was in their house. everything was left the same. nobody cleaned up the evidence of their death.

the knife and blood stains were still in the kitchen. the pills and empty bottle laid on the floor as everything had been thrown around in the bathroom.

changkyun sat on the bed, he let out a frustrated scream before he shakily took the pills in his hand, shoved them in his mouth and swallowed them.

im changkyun was the next to be announced dead.

the end.

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