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Dearest Chenle,
I am nothing but a living corpse; void of a heartbeat. So why must my chest ache when I see you? This feeling— it is abnormal. Unwelcomed. I can’t stand it.
Chenle. Chenle. I cannot tell if I wish to kill you, or if I want to keep you until you gasp your last breath— until the lifespan of this body reaches its end— until our graves are planted next to each other.
Yours,
Jaemin
