Day Twenty Three
Today Hoseok held my hand.
His hands were warm and strong, welcoming and protective. I wanted him to hold my hand forever.
He asked me if I'd hurt myself recently. I said no, and felt bad for lying.
I don't know why Hoseok would want to be in a relationship with someone like me, I'm such a burden.
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