In the end, Jisung knew life wasn't finished with him, he felt it deep in his soul.
After all, Jisung didn't like sad ending.
A cliché-cheesy-angsty story, made by a struck romantic girl.
/!\ Mentions of drugs, addiction, alcohol, unintentional self...
Aesthantix's tip: Listen to the song, I write while listening to it sooo :)
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I don't have much to offer you, I am no better than the others. But I promise I will give you my best parts .⇽ ೃ
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LOGIN MUSIC....
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⌜⌝ ılı.lıllılı.ıllı.
ᴺᵒʷᵖˡᵃʸᶦⁿᵍ; [DONE FOR ME - punch (OST Hotel Del Luna) ] 0:57 —◦————— -3:21
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"I wonder what happened in Jisung's mind." Seungmin said, eating his chocolate cake.
Everyone was at the hospital's canteen, eating while waiting for- honestly they didn't know. They just let Jisung have his time alone, he needed it.
They nodded at Seungmin, still eating silently too deep in thoughts. But one was specially deep in his thought, and after a while everyone noticed it.
"Chan hyung? Chan hyung?" Hyunjin called him but no response so he tried louder. "CHAN HYUNG!" And finally Chan snapped out of his though, nearly chocking on his tea.
"Uh? Yeah?" StrayKids laughed while Hyunjin face palmed, sighing. "I have been calling you for five minutes!" Chan let out a small apologetic smile, not reaching his eyes. "Something wrong?"
