"They say what you write depicts who you are," you say, putting down the journal and resting on your hand. "Guess that's a myth then," the brunette smirks, leaning against his nightstand. ------------ You moved to South Korea, in hopes to find some excitement in your life. You arrived, finding just that. You moved into a modern looking apartment, that held a nice nostalgia feeling to it. Getting use to the are, you meet your neighbor, who happens to be a writer. You get close to the boy, and as before you know it, he goes from sane, to mentally ill.
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