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From closer, it’s clear that Minho is about his age. He’s handsome— very much so— in an untouchable sort of way. Straight nose, sharp eyes, a defined cupid’s bow. He looks sculpted rather than born. Jisung might shrink under the weight of his presence if the situation were different.
Knowing that Minho is dying ruins the illusion of perfection.
Jisung answers an ad online reading: "I'm going to die, but there's a lot of things I haven't done yet that I don't want to do alone."
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“For the first time in weeks he had put on an alarm. Which was the reason he woke up that morning. The first time in weeks he woke up with an alarm, and the last time he ever would.
The sound had pulled him out of sleep, cutting through the quiet of the room, and with weak hands he reached for his phone, silencing it without looking, pushing it away, delaying it.
There was a stone sitting heavy on his chest. It sat deep in his stomach and behind his eyes before he even fully opened them, heavy and steady and impossible to ignore.
It was unmistakable sadness filling him up.
And there were a lot of reasons for Jisung to be sad today.
Minutes passed slowly, stretched, quiet, the room unmoving around him while the alarm waited to ring again.
For the last time, he lay in this bed.
Today marked it.
The day everything had broken.”OR
Han Jisung has 44 days until the anniversary. 44 days until he plans to end it all. Lee Minho wasn’t supposed to get close. Can Minho change his mind before time runs out?