𝙵𝚒𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚗|𝚂𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚢

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my mother was talking about giving me to someone.

she thinks I cant hear her.

i miss Donghyuck.

i miss his voice.

his laugh.

his tan skin.

his Brunnete hair.

his Brown eyes.

the first person i like ignores me.

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