This doesn't represent in any way the members, I don't know and I'm not assuming to know what they've been through or what they are going through now. These are just my thoughts, I don't mean to sound disrespectful to them in any way. (i'm sorry I keep saying this but it's my first time writing a RPF and I'm nervous xD)

Don't read this if you can be triggered by suicide, depression or self-harm, also, Jjong’s death is also mentioned.

My dms are always open, so if you feel like you need to talk, write me. It doesn’t have to be me. But please ask for help, and know that you are entitled to feel this way, no matter how old are you, how many friends you have, how high your grades are.

That said, hope you like the fic (it's actually not depressing as it sounds xD)