It was a day where everything is bright but black, because she felt so alone in the crowd. Her friends were there with her but she was not there. She doesn't like this at all, no.

"Luhan, do you know that feeling when you just hate the world, and you just want to quit all of this and go somewhere, and perhaps die and end everything?"Yoona asked Luhan. Her voice was calm, there was no hint of anger nor sadness or grief in it. It sounded normal, at least to him.

"Yeah, everybody does I guess.What's with the question, Yoona?"

"Luhan, I'm sad, and depressed, and ing tired"Yoona pushes the loose tresses of her hair and that's when Luhan realizes the numbness in her voice.

Luhan chuckled."Aren't we all? We are all sad, and broken to pieces. Let's just be honest, we are all ed up"

Yoona shoved Luhan on his sides."Gawd, Luhan. That really made me feel better"scoffed Yoona as sarcasm drips from every word she uttered. She was in no mood to joke so that shove Luhan got really alarmed Luhan. "I'm not in the mood to joke here"

Luhan raised his hands in surrender. "What do you expect me to say anyway? That word of yours will make people flabbergasted, and you are lucky that I'm crazy enough to reply"Luhan smirks at his own attempt to boast himself.

"Yea yea, whatever"and the silence began. The silence sinked deep into their bones and the empty gaps of their fingers and hands and, they stayed like that for a while, wondering and questioning how life had been treating themselves for these past few years. For Yoona, life is a ty hole of dying memories and fading lights.

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