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The Maze Runner 2 

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'Everyone, we must escape quickly. This place isn't as safe as we thought.'

After I said that sentence All of us escaped from the rescue center with me as the leader. Even though some people are still confused about what happened. But I believe that if we stayed here a little longer, we would all be infected with that virus. After we got out of that base

We rushed across the desert hills. and lay down on the ground to avoid the sight of those people who turned on their lights to hunt us down. We continued to flee until Teresa headed straight into an abandoned building amidst all of our concerns. At this moment, we cannot trust anything anymore because we do not know what lies ahead.

Therefore, we must remain alert. As I followed her through the shattered window, it was as if a path had been opened for us. I could see that there were signs of people living here, including electricity, food, and clothing, and it seemed like I wasn't the only one who saw it. We all searched for flashlights and prepared the necessary supplies. While some managed to change clothes that were piled up on the dusty floor.

Everyone dispersed to explore. As for me, I walked with Minho. He handed me a flashlight and walked ahead of me into the dark and scary depths of an old cement building.

I kept glancing at him from behind. He is quiet and reserved, but strong and dependable. His strong back shouldered everyone's most important duties. He has been a reliable leader since he was at the Maze. And everyone believes that he will be able to protect and take care of us.

I looked at the pitch-black hair that swayed with the rhythm of his steps. He seemed to talk to me more than anyone else. Maybe it was because I had run with him in the maze once before that he seemed more open to me than the others, which made me overjoyed.

In fact, his words helped me once when I was about to be imprisoned and suddenly broke the rules and ran into the circle of rules when I saw Minho carrying an unconscious Alby in distress. That incident made me have a stronger impression of him. No, I have to say that I was more impressed from the first time I saw him.

Because he is ready to shoulder the responsibility of protecting others and do that duty to the best of his ability.

“Thomas, what's wrong with you? You've been staring like you were eating my head since just now.” Minho suddenly stopped walking and turned around to ask me.

"I'm thinking about you.." Minho stopped and turned to look at me with doubt and worry as well. "Since the cafeteria was there."

'Thomas, do you remember anything from the time before you had your memories wiped?' Minho asked me as he sat across from me in the cafeteria at the rescue base, not breaking eye contact because he was He was busy eating the food on his plate.

'Well.. I can only vaguely remember it,' I answered with the irritated voice of the people in this not-so-large cafeteria.

'Like?'

'This world is difficult to live in.. Maybe'

'Everyone already knows about that. If that doesn't count?' Minho thought back to the time he came out of the maze and found the officers there who had been killed and there was not a single survivor left. Then we found the video that the woman who thought about building the maze left behind before she was killed before he asked again until I wanted to ask him, what do you remember? How about some? But I just kept it in my heart

'I don't know. For me, maybe I don't want to remember it again. I think I must have gone through a lot of bad things to get to this point. More importantly, I want to focus on the present. Just doing your best is enough.'

'But because of that, you don't want to know your past. Those pasts are a part of you.' I used my own thoughts and beliefs to contradict him. 'Besides, you are a strong person who will die. Why are you afraid of the pain from just that?'

'Am I not hurt enough like this?' He raised his head and looked at me clearly. Deep in his eyes, it was evident that anguish filled them. It makes my heart flutter. Since I've known him This is the first time I've seen him show this expression. When the outer layer of toughness is peeled away, only the weakness hidden within remains.

'Minho..' I was about to call out his name but was interrupted by a familiar voice that I have known for a long time.

'Thomas!' Teresa walked over to me sitting at the dining table. 'Why did you say you were going to meet me in that room? I thought you were stuck on something so I came out to find you.' She put her hand on my shoulder in a friendly way.

'Oh, I'm with Minho..'

'I'll go first,' Minho said before he could finish his sentence and stood up from there. along with the confused looks of me and Teresa For a moment he turned and looked at me with pain in his eyes again.

'Wait, Minho!' I yelled after him. But it's really suitable for being a runner. His long legs moved so fast that he disappeared outside the glass room..

“What did you want to convey then?” I asked him directly. I admit that after that day my mind was full of Minho. I want to know more about him. I want to understand him Under that expression, I wanted to know what he was really thinking.

“Sigh.. and you asked at a time like this.” Minho sighed and put his hand on his temple. Well, I accept that this time isn't appropriate, but right now it's the time when I'm with just the two of them.

“Well.. I just think we should straighten things out.. Maybe. Moreover, it also makes me confused. It's like he can't just let it go like this.” I wanted to know the meaning of those eyes and the hidden meaning of his words that I couldn't erase from my mind. But what stuck the most was my own feeling that something was calling out from the bottom of my heart.

"It's hard to say it now," he replied evasively, as if he didn't really want to talk about it.

"So if you don't want to talk.."

"It's okay, let's just get it over with. And I won't have to be near you again.” Minho looked at me confused by what he just said.

"Why don't you want to be near me?" I don't understand, or if I'm doing something wrong. Did I accidentally do something that he doesn't like or that makes him uncomfortable?

"Sigh.. You really are born bland." With that, a strong hand gently rocked my head back and forth before he changed from shaking my head to gently stroking it instead. "It's because of this that I don't want to be near you. You really don't know anything. You don't know how much I have to try to restrain myself?”

"Uh, you mean I did something that you didn't like and you had to restrain yourself from getting mad at me?"

"No.." Minho was silent for a moment. "I mean it like this."

He said with a slight smile in a gentle tone. His rare warm smile made my heart skip a beat. What is this feeling like your heart is being squeezed? But before I could understand it, a strange feeling came over my mind. He bent down and gently touched his thin lips.

"Ugh," I cried out as he began to thrust his tongue in. I should push him away. But it seems like my body won't do what I tell it to do. My brain went white and I couldn't think of anything else. From a gentle rhythm to a fierce rhythm, it was as if he had been longing for a long time. He didn't even give me a moment to breathe.

His tongue flicked mine before sweeping across my mouth, causing me to feel extremely dazed. I tried to respond to his fierce kiss with equal ferocity.

His rough hands caressed my hips. The other hand grabbed the back of my neck to make me tilt my head to the angle he wanted. He pulled me closer to his muscular body. It was strange.. why didn't I feel disgusted by his touch?

"M.. Minho...we shouldn't.." I finally mustered up the strength I lost every time I was kissed and pushed him away.

“I know. That's why I said I don't want to be near you. Because it makes me unable to control myself.” He looked at me with pained eyes again before turning away. "Let's continue." He quickly changed the subject. Before I could say anything, he walked out of there, causing me to have to follow him with my heart still pounding with no signs of stopping...

This is a painful night for all of us. After we lost a very important friend of ours as we knew he would not be able to continue as the virus had spread throughout him. A little more and it would probably eat away at his heart until there was no humanity left. I couldn't help him even though I tried my best. But it was too late. We had to leave him behind like that.

It shouldn't be him. It shouldn't be like this.

I kept thinking like this over and over until I couldn't sleep. So I got up and walked out of the campsite in case sitting alone would help calm my mind. I tightened my jacket as the weather was getting colder. I continued walking until I could see that the light from the fire we had built was far away and I lay down on the sand.

I feel tired Tired of everything Sometimes I feel discouraged too, especially after listening to Teresa say that during the day. So I began to think that bringing everyone out to struggle in the outside world like this was the right thing to do? No, if I didn't do that, we would end up like the other Labyrinth survivors in that room.

Anyway, I thought it would be better to help everyone get out of there and survive outside. Although no matter which path you choose, there are risks as well. But escaping like this allows us to at least fight for our lives. If we still live there, it is no different from those who just sit and wait for death in front of us.

"Sigh.." I then let out a sigh.

“Are you thinking about Winston, Thomas?” A deep voice that, although I was familiar with it, suddenly coming up behind me made me jump in shock.

"Oh Minho, don't be so quiet like this," I told him as he lay down on the sand next to me.

"Sorry," he said before looking up at the stars in the night sky. Being in a wide open space like this makes you feel like you can actually reach out and catch the stars. As quickly as I thought, my hand subconsciously reached up towards the sky, surprising both Minho and myself.

I immediately pulled my hand back down. "I don't see any need to be ashamed. I often do that when I'm in the maze. It's like everything is as vast as the sky. It's like I don't have to hold on to what is right now, I don't have to carry anything. You don't have to think too hard about anything. It was like I was truly free.”

"Sorry, that must sound weird, right?" He put his hand on his neck to correct his embarrassment after I gave him nothing but silence in response.

"No, I'm just shocked." He turned to look at me with slight surprise. So I turned around to face him. "I didn't think you'd think the same as me." He turned to look at me in surprise once more before he turned around to face me as well.

We didn't say anything further. Just let the silence take over with the cool breeze that blows in from time to time. We just lay there staring at each other for a while before Minho broke the silence. “Thomas.. can I kiss you?”

I could feel my heart beating so fast with just one of his sentences. I didn't answer him, but then he suddenly pressed his lips against mine, out of nowhere. I realized that I should push him away if we wanted to remain friends. But even then, my body wouldn't do as I thought. It turned out that I was the one who pulled him closer.

This kiss was gentle, not fierce like last time. But it made me feel very relaxed. Especially when we look at where we are together now, it feels like there's just the two of us in this world. It's like time has stopped. It was as if I had been given the responsibility to carry everything, which made me feel incredibly light.

I don't know how much time passed until Minho removed his lips first. He reached out and gently rubbed my head. “You don't have to think too much. Whether it's about Winston's death or whatever. You're not the only one who has to carry it all. You still have me and I can help you with those responsibilities.

As long as you stick to what you want to do, that's enough. I'll be here to support you."

I was silent after listening to what he said. I don't know if it was because I was shocked that he suddenly acted so talkative or because his words were like a guiding light to my chaotic mind. But even so, there is one thing I don't understand. I don't understand why he had such an influence on me. Just a few words and that touch made me change as if I wasn't myself and my body wouldn't act as I thought.

“I think we should go back. Today we are very tired. I'll have to save up my strength for tomorrow." With that, Minho stood up without forgetting to hold out his hand for me to hold and help pull me up more easily. He then roughly brushed away the sand that was stuck on his clothes and walked me back to everyone who was fast asleep.

I lay down in the available space, using my bag as a pillow, and Minho lay down next to me as well. Before my heavy eyelids quickly closed due to the fatigue that had accumulated all day...

Our new day passed as tough as ever. The sun and heat are ready to kill us at any time and the clean water we have is gone. We had come a long way from the capital. From the side of the road that was once full of ruins, it was just a flat, open land with nothing at all.

with the target being a large mountain located not nearby, not far away But in the end, due to the distance, we decided to stop here first. And then continue our journey tomorrow.

But then I suddenly woke up in the middle of the session to the sound of loud thunder. I slowly lifted myself up and rubbed my eyes to see what was in front of me.

That's a light, right!?

“Hey, hey, get up quickly. I saw something.” I hurriedly woke up my fate comrade to see that what I saw was not just a dream. At the same time, we turned around and saw a lightning storm that was trailing behind us.

“Hurry up, we have to go!” I hurriedly picked up my bag and shouldered it before we ran towards the light ahead to escape the lightning behind us.

We ran as fast as we could because we knew how dangerous that lightning was. Just being struck by lightning can cause death. So we kept running until we started getting close to a large building. But then something unexpected happened. Suddenly, the sky struck the wreckage of an old car next to Minho, who was running in the back to protect his friends from danger.

I was thrown from the force of the lightning and fell to the ground. I put my hands on my ears due to the excruciating pain I felt after hearing the loud sound of lightning a moment ago. I couldn't hear anything except the buzzing in my head. When I regained consciousness, I quickly turned around to find Minho beside me. I saw him lying motionless on the ground.

Smoke was billowing from his body, probably from the heat. I immediately scrambled to find him, even though my ears were still ringing.

I shook him to revive him. I tried to shout his name even though I couldn't even hear myself. Now I'm so flustered that I don't know what to do next. I just knew I had to make him open his eyes. I can't let him die.

"Hurry and help him." I saw Alice and Newt running back towards me and another person lying motionless. Alice pulled me away who was trying to shake Minho's body as he saw that I was no longer in control before they carried his unconscious body into the abandoned building. The heavens continued to crash down around us, as if they would not let us escape.

There was nothing we could do but hurry as fast as we could to enter the shelter. Before Frypan was the one who closed the door for us.

When you go inside, it's dark. Newt was the one who shone the flashlight into Minho's face. Before we tried calling his name to bring him back to life. At that time, I was only afraid, begging you not to let anything happen to Minho. I prayed to the holy spirit even though I had never believed in such things before.

My heart is restless Even though I know that death is normal. But when it came to Minho, it made me unable to control myself.

"Minho, Minho," I kept calling his name. Prayed for him to wake up quickly but it didn't appear that he would wake up at all.

So I decided to bend down and kiss him. It was like she was a sleeping beauty waiting to be kissed to wake her from her slumber. Now I don't care what other people look at me. I only know that right now I have to do what my heart demands.

Suddenly I felt him making noises and movements indicating that he was conscious. I, who was still holding onto his collar, smiled happily after seeing him open his eyes.

“What happened?” he asked. Maybe because the events just a moment ago happened so suddenly and he immediately lost consciousness, he didn't know what had happened just now.

“You were struck by lightning,” Newt answered as I was so overjoyed that I couldn't make a sound.

Together we helped him sit up. But then he was staggered by me rushing to hug him with all my strength.

"I thought you were going to die," I said in a trembling voice. Seeing his body so still just a moment ago made my heart sink. It made my brain go blank and it was like the world stopped spinning. Each minute passed by like a long time.

"I didn't know you were such a crybaby." He gently rubbed the back of his hair in comfort. I wanted to argue with him that I wasn't crying at all. It was just because my voice was trembling from the shock of what happened just now. But my mouth didn't move as my brain commanded. So I could only tighten my embrace tighter and tighter with longing.

I've never been like this before. Since I was born, no one has ever had such an impact on my heart. Even Teresa, who I thought knew my heart the most from our knowing each other since childhood, could never make me like this. I think maybe I have special feelings that go beyond being friends with him...

Eventually, after I lost track of everyone from blowing up a building, that was one of my escape strategies. Brenda and I finally made it to our meeting point. I looked at the buildings and people walking around with a strange feeling. Before we met a woman with blond hair and a man who looked like the biggest man in this place.

"Are you Marcus?"

“Marcus isn't here anymore. He's in the zone.

B" 

That strange man answering questions with a code name like that made me even more confused.

"zone

B

It's where they used to cremate corpses.” The blond-haired woman I met at the beginning walked around to me from behind and gently rubbed her hand along my shoulder. I looked at him with a serious expression, no different from Brenda, who could only helplessly keep her head down.

“Okay, has anyone else come to ask for Marcus? It was a group of teenagers the same age as us. They have a black-haired woman with them.” I walked up to him and asked. Now I have to regroup with them as quickly as possible because I don't know what else will happen.

“You know, maybe they're inside.” The unsuspecting man reached into the pocket of his magenta suit and pulled out a bottle of some kind of water, uncapped it and handed it to me. “Drink. This is it."

Brenda and I looked at each other in disbelief. Until finally, he couldn't wait and shouted out. Brenda quickly grabbed the bottle, took a gulp and handed it to me. I hesitated for a moment, but when I downed the bottle and drank it, the blonde woman held the bottle back, causing me to drink several more gulps.

“Alright, hope you two enjoy the party.” The man, who wouldn't even give his name, put his hand on Brenda's and me's shoulders before pushing us behind the black curtains.

The inside is different from the outside. Mua is a large gathering place filled with many people and a wide variety of drinks. Brenda decided to separate us and follow Minho to find him faster, while she also instructed me not to drink anything here. I just swept my eyes back and forth.

The dim lights here and the women in flashy outfits moving around in sexily made my head spin. But most of the time it was because of the water I had just drank. That water made my whole body feel hot and my consciousness began to feel restless.

My head is spinning. My vision became blurry. Before I could feel it again, I was at the center of the party. Along with Brenda, who stopped in front of me again. Her eyes drifted no different. But she looked even more distraught from the loss of Marcus.

She put her hand around my neck and told me to relax. Before you kiss me Part of it was probably because the drink made my body unable to reject it. So I just responded to her touch. But then suddenly the image of a young man with jet black hair appeared on top of her, as if to remind her of what I was doing right now.

I pulled away from her as soon as I thought about it. Even though my brain was still suppressed by the drink, I still couldn't control myself from indulging others. "You're not him.." I muttered without thinking, causing Brenda pain and she immediately disappeared into the crowd.

I tried to look for her I wandered among the people. The more anxious I became, the more my blood pumped. It caused me to start hallucinating. Both dead people and people who were not dead but were infected and turned into zombies. I fell to the floor. I tried to struggle but it didn't help me wake up from this nightmare.

As my eyes were about to close, I saw a tall, familiar figure running towards me.

Minho...

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I opened my eyes and woke up in an unfamiliar place. I don't know how long I slept, but the effects of the water were definitely gone from my body. I tried to remember what had happened before but was hit by a terrible headache. When I turned, I saw Teresa sitting next to me. I think maybe she's been sitting here watching over me since I lost consciousness.

“Welcome back. Dried shrimp.” After Minho saw that I had recovered, he immediately walked towards me. He gave me a cheeky smile that made my heart flutter.

"Can you get up?" Minho inserted himself into me, causing Teresa to helplessly get up. However, she didn't complain and let us have some alone time.

“What happened before I lost consciousness?” And why did my hip hurt like this? But that latter question was not asked because it was a bit embarrassing.

“So you don't remember anything?” Minho asked me. So I just shook my head because no matter how hard I tried to remember, I couldn't. Plus, a hangover-like headache came on every time I tried to think about it. All I knew was that after I drank the water, he came inside. I kissed Brenda and hurt her feelings before she disappeared into the crowd.

And after that I felt dizzy and couldn't remember what happened next. Plus, when did that pain in the hip come from?

“So…” Minho's unusually soft voice made me raise my head to look at his face. His eyes clearly showed sadness and it made my heart feel strange every time I saw them. Don't tell me that I just forgot something very important..?

“I'm sorry, Minho. I just forgot something important, right?” I immediately started to feel guilty after seeing him act like that. I reached out my hand and gently touched his face. Even though I can't imagine it, I don't want to see him make a face like that.

He pulled my hand out and gently caressed it before placing his lips on it like I was a princess being kissed on the back of my hand by a prince. I immediately pulled my hand back and held it with embarrassment and a flushed face.

“N..you, who made you do this?” I curled up on the bed after realizing that I had been completely tricked by the mischievous smile that appeared on the corner of the black-haired young man's mouth in front of me. He slowly moved towards me and I slowly moved away from him until I was stuck against the wall. He sat down next to me and I looked at him in disbelief.

"Even if you don't remember, it's okay. Next time, I'll make sure you'll never forget it for the rest of your life." With that, he bent down and kissed my cheek and we walked out to join the others with a heart that was willing to listen to me for once.. .

I walked out of the tent where Brenda was recuperating. I came up to the not-so-high cliff where everyone was sitting and thought of my friends who had overcome many things together but we never had the chance to get here together. I talked with the Minhos for a while before I realized that Teresa wasn't here with me.

"You're up there," Newt answered my question, pointing up at the cliff beyond. She stood alone and looked blankly at the sky, so I decided to go up to her and ask her if she was okay.

“Just thinking about something,” I replied without even turning to look at me. I decided to give her some alone time. But as I was about to turn around, I was stopped by her question.

"Do you remember your mother?" I turned around and looked at her again. And this time she looked at me as well.

"Uh, I think so," I replied uncertainly. Because after being sent into the maze, all my memories disappeared.

"Thomas, can I ask you directly?" She looked at me with serious eyes. So I nodded and answered her. "You love Minho, right.."

Her words made me freeze for a moment. Many questions began to pop up in my head: Love? I love Minho? I don't know how to answer her question because even I don't understand my own feelings. "I..don't know either." I answered honestly because if I were to answer no it would feel a strange pain in my heart. But if I were to answer yes to anything I wasn't sure about, I probably wouldn't be able to say it.

“I thought you were going to say that,” Teresa said, sighing. “Because you are the person I love the most, I want you to be happy. But if you continue like this, you'll only hope to hurt Minho's feelings in vain."

"I..don't understand what you're talking about.."

“Every time you seem so smart, but when it comes to things like this, why can't you think about it?” She folded her arms over her chest before starting to complain to me. “Take it easy, when Minho touches you Have you felt any strange symptoms like your heart beating?”

"Yes, but it might just be the feeling when you're shocked and your heart beats faster."

Teresa shook her head and put her hands to her temples in dejection before she realized something. She beckoned me to come closer to her. When I stepped in and stopped in front of her She tugged at the collar of my shirt, causing me to automatically shrink down, and she pressed her lips down.

“What are you doing to her?” I recoiled, feeling deja vu because the same had happened to Brenda recently.

Teresa laughed a little at my ghostly expression. “How are you? Do you feel anything?”

"What else can I feel besides being shocked? Suddenly.." My voice was lost in her voice.

“And Minho?” My mouth tightened when I heard his name. "Do you really have feelings for him? You don't feel your heart pounding. The strength that he had began to disappear every time he invaded his mouth, but even so, he responded happily to him. Plus, the desire is still raging in your body, with no signs of calming down?”

Teresa explained it so clearly that I could see it as if she was actually me kissing Minho. I looked at her face and her face lit up as I understood what she wanted to convey.

"B-But.." I tried to think of an excuse. I love Minho? Even though we are both men And we've known each other for a short time. Plus we are still close friends..

“Please, Thomas. You have to learn to understand things like this yourself. Just saying this makes it worse. Don't make me say it a second time. Ask yourself.” She pointed a finger at me who was still standing in the same place.

"..That's it, that's probably it." I smiled in embarrassment after having to let her be the one to explain my feelings. She smiled when she heard my answer.

"This way I can make up for Minho." I looked at her face in confusion because of her ambiguous sentence. I don't see that she owes anything to Minho at all. So why did she have to make amends with him? And it seemed that my facial expression was too clear, so she explained it to me. “When I was at the cafeteria.

I accidentally interrupted an important conversation between you guys. So Minho just walked away, right? This is considered to be a lost cause."

Teresa said while stifling laughter at Minho's expression so clearly that everyone already knew but because Thomas was too naive. Even though she gave them the opportunity to have one-on-one time together and tried to block out those who wanted to get in and beat them out, like on the first night she had to sleep over in the middle of the desert, she was awake all the time.

Or when Thomas collapsed at the party. She was the first person to see him and she immediately ran after Minho. But instead of bringing him back to everyone, another Minho disappeared. She kept trying to block out anyone who wanted to go find Thomas and leave them alone. But they haven't made any progress. Since she thought of not getting involved with this matter, she had to take action herself.

"Alright, I've finished clearing things up with you and Minho. Now it's my turn to tell my story.."

I rushed back to the camp after seeing the lights from the ships and helicopters coming this way at high speed. But no matter how hard I tried to speed up my pace, I couldn't make it back in time. I stopped and watched in shock as the entire camp exploded. Soldiers lower themselves from helicopters. If anyone resists or runs away, they will be shot with an electric gun, making them unable to move.

The sight of people running away in fear of them chasing us made me so frightened that I couldn't do anything. When I regained my composure, I rushed towards Brenda's tent because her body was not yet ready to fight. She and I hid behind a pile of things so they couldn't see us.

I told her and her friend to leave because they weren't looking for Brenda. It only came looking for us who had escaped from the seat and two women who had survived from the maze. I decided to join together with everyone who had been captured while hiding a secret weapon in my bag. Suddenly, a large ship landed and Eva appeared in her customary white suit. Eventually, the truth was revealed that Teresa had actually been on the line for them and had been reporting their every move until we arrived here.

Suddenly, the signal for battle began when a driver crashed into a helicopter. All of us clashed with a group of armed soldiers and slowly retreated. Meanwhile, the soldiers escorted Eva and Teresa onto the ship.

“Get out quickly! Thomas! Get out of here! Go!!” Minho with his rifle shouted to me. So I could only run ahead and join everyone who was crouched behind a large shipping crate that could be used as a base to shoot guns at the soldiers rushing in. Minho protected my back until I reached my destination safely.

He shot a few of them but because there were too many of them, While Minho was boarding the bird, they shot at him, causing his body to be unable to move.

“Minho!!” I saw him being taken away by them before my very eyes but I couldn't do anything. I felt tortured and my whole body was numb. It was only my subconscious that commanded me to rush toward him, but I was blocked by them and Newt and the others who locked me up so that I wouldn't let myself get caught. I can't do anything.

I can't do anything. Seeing the person I love being taken away in front of my eyes, if it hadn't been for me personally, I would never have understood this kind of feeling. I felt sorry for myself for not being powerful enough to stop just one person from being captured. Plus, with this close distance, I couldn't grab him.

"no! Minho! Minho!!” I tried to resist the strength of the people holding me back but they pulled me tighter and tighter. Suddenly I felt like crying. Everything happened so fast. He still hasn't told me what I forgot at the party. I haven't had time to come to an understanding with him yet.

I still hope that we can sleep together again and look at the stars like that night. I still want to hug him, kiss him, I still want him to touch me, and most importantly, I still want to tell him I love him. I still haven't had the chance to tell him I love him, even though deep down I've always secretly loved him as well. But God does not seem to have inspired it.

I promised him that I would leave him behind. No matter what, I will go find him. Because I still have a very important matter to tell him.. By myself..

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