Every Tuesday, Youngjae finds himself getting dragged to Jongups support group. He doesnt understand why hes being forced to go, really. He wasnt depressed or alcoholic, or even suicidal. It was just that he had cancer. ForewordI glanced at the small circle of people sitting on the floor with a guy called, Himchan sitting in the middle. My eyes found their way shifting to the slowly ticking clock, practically glaring at them to make time to go by faster. But of course, since I had no special ability to speed up time, the hour hand refused to move and I was left here with a bunch of strangers (except for Jongup) whore dealing with shitloads of motherfuckery in their lives. And Jesus fucking Christ, it was depressing as hell. The more I listened to them, the more I realized, I wasnt supposed to be here.I mean, Im only dying. Thats not exactly the most heart-breaking thing in the world. Well, in my world anyway. If you die, you die. Simple as that.But, that one guy, he got fucking molested by his stepdad and when he told his mom, his mom didnt fucking believe him. How fucking twisted is that?Then theres this blonde and blue haired kid who was abandoned by his parents. Kid lives with his grandma who gets no child support from them either."Youngjae-ssi?" I blinked in response, not expecting it to be my turn to speak so quickly. "Its your turn. Since its only your second week here, please introduce yourself once again," Himchan smiled warmly at me, nodding his head slightly.I bowed my head to the mini audience and gave a small smile. First impressions are everything, right?"Hi. My name is Yoo Youngjae and I have lung cancer," as if on cue, I let out a series of coughs before sitting back down. "And I have three months left to live. Well, at least thats what the doctors say," A few gasps came from some parts of the crowd while others looked at me with pity. I shook my head mentally, still smiling to myself.Seriously, there are more tragedies in life than dying. Gosh, I just made a story now Im making a new one. Someone, shoot me. But this idea wouldnt leave me alone. This is my next attempt at slice of life (lol cuz I fail at it). Anyway, subscribe or comment if you like! ^^ LET ME LUVS U ALL for reading this far~ I have got to go take my meds since Im feeling sick...=o= sick author is sick (which equals story ideas). Good night, loves~Me Outtie~