Yoochun fingers the smooth, worn keys of the piano absently, his eyes staring past the many photo frames piled on the cramped space of his desk.
He doesn't know what to do and he's not sure if he really has any options left.
It's selfish of me to want like this.
So he thinks and he thinks and when he decides he can think no more he hastens to
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I don't believe that. Stop that. I still have the cat and it is wet and pissed. WET and PISSED. yeah. hardcore.
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