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Jisung didn’t know where he was running. But he ran. He ran away. To forget. Because Jisung was a coward. He knew that. And fuck he hated it, hated himself. Jisung let out a sob, collapsing on a bench on the sidewalk. He pulled his phone out. He was surprised to see drops of rain pouring down onto his screen. He hadn’t realized it was raining. He fumbled, hands shaking, and dropped it. It shattered on the concrete.
He hiccuped. He had no clue where he was and now he couldn’t get home. He buried his head in his hands. He was so stupid. He felt like a disposable water bottle. Something used until no longer useful.
Shit.
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