"What if I am already broken?" Dongheon asked into the dark night, standing on the edge of a building. "What will you do, then?" He turned to the male on the right side of him, standing before death. Hoyoung looked into Dongheon's eyes, a pleading expression placed. "I'll die with you." "You shouldn't die with me." Dongheon shook his head, his feet cautiously leaning. "We'll both be living in hell." "We're all sinners, Dongheon. We can be forgiven. . ." Hoyoung tried to reach for Dongheon. "But if we're all sinners, shouldn't there be a different hell for each and every single one of us?" Dongheon stepped away from Hoyoung, cold tears seeping inside his eyes. Hoyoung stepped closer to Dongheon, not caring if their feet were lifting away from the edge. "I wish I could know. . . if there's a different hell for everyone." "Therefore, we could decide if we're going to fall."
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