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Joshua will never know.
But life is full of something unexpected, something he can't imagine, he doesn't know if this is something to be ashamed of, actually this all started by Joshua, he forgot to cover the wound on his wrist.
"Are you okay?"
The yellow haired man asked him gently, Joshua just stayed silent, not knowing what to say as he pushed his hand away from the man roughly.
"Last week you came in with a cut on your neck, are you sure you're okay?"
Again, the man asked Joshua worriedly. However, Joshua was sick of it, sick of all the attention.
This place, oh actually so calming.
The only place Joshua could cool off.
However, the more he is in this place the harder it is for Joshua to come back to reality.
"Come on, you don't have to act like that."
The yellow-haired man was surprised, then fell silent.
Joshua said again, now a tear came out of his eye.
"You're not real, you're just my imagination."
Yes, after all Joshua had no place to calm himself but in his mind.