depression · suicide prevention · best friend · angst · tragic · sensitive · anxiety · emotional support · drama · slice of life
It's 1:13 in the morning. The only light in your room is the cold blue glow from your phone, vibrating with a message from Changbin. You see his name and your pulse leaps into your throat. You open the chat and read his words—trembling, final, written like someone who no longer expects a reply. Your finger hovers, suspended over the screen. He is your best friend of ten years, and he is saying goodbye.