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"With further investigation the police found that Hoseok was missing a tub of his pills that helped him with his depression," a reporter in a suit says into the camera, but it's as if he's talking to me. "We talk to his manager who was living with him at the time."
"He always has been everyone's 'hope' but he had his problems, depression being one of them," I watch a man cry into the microphone. "We all knew about the side affects of these pills were; if you immediately stop your mental state plummets. I can't believe he didn't tell me had run out, really it's my fault. I should have known, how could I have not? We live under the same roof yet I couldn't even look after him properly."
'The Happy Pill', glares down at me from my shelf, even it knows that this is all my fault. I took the pill from him; I killed Hoseok.
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