#containopen

with how stressful her job had been and all that had occurred, such as the disease being brought to light and quarantining, luce couldn’t help but crave a cig more than anything. sure, she was aware it was a nasty habit as well as the extensive health issues it caused — hell, she had even tried to quit in the past — but between the many restless nights and the sleep deprivation slowly catching up with her, a cigarette seemed to be only thing that would alleviate her nerves. hearing footsteps approaching, she peeked over her shoulder. “please tell me you come bearing good news, or at least a cigarette.”

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“I’ll be fine, I promise. I’ll call you when I can. Okay... saranghae...bye.” Youngjae bit his trembling lip in an attempt to stop himself from crying. Word of what was happing had gotten around quickly, and the boy’s first instinct had been to ring his mother, who remained on the other side of the country. He wiped away a stray tear quickly as he noticed another person nearby.

anger was a default emotion swirling around coraline’s bones. she rarely showed other emotions, but watching children being separated from their parents because of the cordon made her sick to her stomach. with arms wrapped around herself, she ripped her gaze away from the scenario in front of her before her eyes could well up.  ‘ that’s fucking sick. ’