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To say he picked himself up fast would be a lie, even the neck of a whiskey bottle could not fully mask the deepened pain of abandonment.

He told chan everything, from his homophobic parents to his bittersweet kiss with Seungmin. Letting everything out, flushing every bitter emotion out of his system.

He mourned Changbin, begging for a second chance, wanting back the soft touches and chaste kisses that made him feel like someone cared.

and he tried harder for his future, hoping past tears hadn't molded his face into a structure of sadness.

And it paid off when he bumped into Minho who offered him a Seaweed mask model deal.

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