This is so not happening
Description
It's when you're at your most vulnerable moment that you finally understand what you've always had but never treasured.
I would know.
I was locked up, I was thrown into a cell and I wasn't told why for months.
My name in Luhan
and this is my story.
❀ one
❀ two
❀ three
❀ four
❀ five
❀ six
❀ seven
❀ eight
❀ nine
❀ ten
❀ eleven
❀ twelve
what happens when one pretty flower is gone?
Foreword
I lifted my head up only to sigh again. I was still there. I squeezed my eyes shut for the 153rd time and clenched my fists, quietly whispering 'get me out of here'.
I honestly didn't understand why I was there, I didn't understand why I wasn't crying or screaming either. Anyone who was normal would have been, it's just that I'm not. Or at least that's what they told me when they shoved me into this cell.
We're the 12.
We are one.
Forever and ever.
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