I’m trying to prove to myself that I’m not nothing for the past 8 months and that I’m healing.” You replied before loosening your hair from the updo its in. “It wouldn’t matter to you anyways.” You hung your bag over your shoulder before walking pass him, only to be stopped by his hand around your arm. Do you know how useless I feel whenever I see my members leave for practices or performances where they have to cover for my parts and work twice as hard to fill my spot? I’m not trying to prove anything to anyone, Wonwoo. I feel so locked in and suffocated that I can’t do anything. “I’ve been in the hospital and in the dorm for the past 8 months without stepping outside.
“But you don’t have to push yourself to prove others you’re fine.” he said as you closed your locker before meeting his eyes. “What if I just don’t want to show my weakness?” you scoffed as you wore your jacket. “You’re injured and you’re not fully recovered.” His voice was stern as his eyes looked down at yours. “Stop acting all strong and tough.” He closed the locker door, facing you. “I don’t know what you’re saying, I’m fine.” You replied as your folded your apron.
“You shouldn’t overwork yourself.” You heard him speak behind his opened locker door as you stopped at your moments.
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