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"i can retake this class, i can't go in the past."

yoongi packed his things and quickly left the building. namjoon followed since he already has a good gpa.

namjoon helped in many ways possible. he searched place to place in hopes that yoongi only over exaggerated but there was nothing.

yoongi went back home to see if something happened. the door was locked, as usual.

he ran throughout the house but nothing seemed out of order. all his clothes were there, all the food was in the kitchen, and hoseok's book bags were on their bed. nothing was out of order.

yoongi started to hyperventilate. he spoke under his breath little bits of hopeful words but they didn't work after he found the whole house empty.

yoongi yelled the boy's name, hoping that the boy was just playing a game on him.

he later ran out to find namjoon.

"did you find him?!"

"no! i've looked everywhere! yoon, you've got to call the police!"

yoongi didn't hesitate. his only hope in life is missing.

it was thursday. the day after. yoongi wondered if this was all his fault.

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