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There I was again tonight forcing laughter, faking smiles
Same old tired, lonely place

minghao was at a party. again.

it was all soonyoung's fault. why couldn't he see that minghao wasn't comfortable?

as he smiled off random girls' comments about how he looked amazing, he felt dead inside.

he didn't like any of the girls. they were all the same.

boring, whiny, annoying.

he sighed for the twentieth time that night.

he didn't know what he wanted.

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