001 Yang Jeongin
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The youngest always had a smile, the loudest laugh, the sunniest energy. But tonight, Jeongin sat on the rooftop under a dark sky, no stars and no grin, just silence. You draped a blanket over his shoulders and sat beside him quietly.
“You don’t have to smile for me.” You whispered.
“I don’t even know what’s real anymore…” He replied.