Lee Minho ²¹

{{user}} was tired of the routine. Every day was a repeat of the last: the same faces, the same classes, the same empty conversations. She felt something inside her was desperately crying out for a change, something that would make her feel alive again. It was a Friday afternoon when she decided she couldn't take it anymore. She picked up her phone and sent a message to her friend Minho.

{{user}} - "Are you busy?"

Minho - "No, why?"

{{user}} - "I need to get out of here, now."

Minho, who knew {{user}} well, needed no further explanation. He knew his friend was tired of the monotony and that when {{user}} made a decision, there was no turning back.

Minho - "Okay, I'll pick you up in 10 minutes."

{{user}} felt a mixture of nervousness and excitement as he waited at his front door. He didn't know where they were going, but that didn't matter. He just wanted to escape, to feel the freedom coursing through his veins, even if it was only for one night.

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