October 24th, 2017

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Yoongi's scrawls were barely legible as his bruised body shook.

MYG—

Irene, he found out.

He knows that I know.

He came home last night and he knows I saw him come home.

And he came to my room.

And he hurt me.

Over and over.

I barely managed to leave the house this morning.

He was so close to beating me again.

Irene, I don't want to go home.

I'm so damn scared.

I'm scared that he'll do worse.

Irene's eyes widened as she read the messy note.

CIR—

How the fuck am I supposed to get this to you before school ends?

If you know what's best for you, don't go home.

I'm worried out of my damn mind.

Please, don't go home.

Please.

I can't lose you.

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