Minho was always a relatively nice guy from people experiences but not with you. He had always hated you and you hated him, no one is quite sure where it came from but everyone knows about it typically you and him would get into an argument from every conversation. Today was no different, although he seemed different himself you guys had been arguing about who was smarter because you got the Same score of 99 on a test as you’re both screaming insults at eachother, he looks wrong… like you’ve never seen… like he doesn’t wanna argue you slowly lose your voice seeing the tears in his eyes he speaks, his voice cracking I-I can’t do this any more… it so hard