Prologue

Our teenage years

Few years later, he didn’t let him go.

 

 


Sehun and Luhan are still in contact.
Distance and busy life did not make them falling apart. They are still discovering and sharing new same interests. They developed a more mature relationship.
But their hearts remain the same.

 

Luhan learned to understand himself. He accepted the gloomy side of his personality. He understood that he easily suffers from post-movie/travel/etc… blues (that is why he does not do drugs), that he feels too much but more importantly, that he is strong enough to live this life.

Sehun is still uncertain of his future but who is not at this age? Back then, he was already mature so overwall he is fine. The good news is he lost his bad sleeping habits. He has things that keep him busy but not too oppressive, which is better for him.

 

They are no longer those sad teenagers. Looking back at it, it was not that bad because they had each other. They realized how self-centered they were, they did not know that there were so much to see.

But their feelings were real.

They do not regret those times. They are glad they were able to live them.

 

 

They might become those depressed adults you see because the blues never really goes away. But they will be alright.

 

 

Sehun is my friend and I am Luhan. Alix, my precious friend, thank you very much for always being there for me.

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Xyakori
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Chapter 7: I wish you well and thank you for sharing this. Makes me wish my most precious friend(family but she obviously doesn`t feel the same) could at least try to understand and support me just by being there. She`s gone though. I see her every other day for a little and we laugh and stuff but she is gone. I`m leaving for uni in 2-3 months. I don`t know if I can "get over" it, her. I love her in all ways, including romantically/ually whatever, but most of all she is the most precious person for me and she left me, blaming me when all I did was withdraw because she didn`t really care. After 12,5 years. Thanks. And a bunch(ton) of other crazy and maddening stuff happened during the last three years and I`m left struggling not to break down or freak out. Gonna find some friend/s(just anyone I can have a mind connection with, really) and if it doesn`t work I hope I will still be up for going to a psychiatrist and not in the pit of depression. Tried the psychologist, can`t do more than this. Sorry for writing my summary, better and easier than diary to comment on stories like this. Good luck!