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Lee Haechan larboard the elbowroom steepness pitch-black. He sat in a armchair with his appropriate appendage supporting his head and comfortable his right leg contorted supporting his right appendage. His eyes were squeezed shut. Desperate for not journey able to withstand the shadows threatening to shed his inner walls. The past, somehow in all its color and brilliance, was like a nightmare that flowed incessantly at the bottom of his heart. As if this was the last year of his life. He gave up sympathetic scene after scene dance before the shadows of his tightly shut eyes. His body is now streaming with the excitement of longing. As if it would never disappear from his memory, he approved hard to get rid of all the bad appearance that were in his consciousness. โ