that night when you were crying silently in your room, the door opened slowly and someone came inside. You felt a little soft rub on your shoulder and saw Chan with a glass of water and a medicine. You tried to stop crying because you didn’t want to look weak. You sit up and looked at him with frown like saying why the hell are you here? Chan: stop this attitude and drink that fucking medicine You can then continue tripping again he said in a cold voice because of the argument earlier
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