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Riku is unreal.
Riku is very pretty.
Daeyoung thinks that if he was given the smallest opportunity to date Riku he would pounce at it.
He sees Riku everywhere he goes. In the streets, In school. Even when he looks out of his window, he can see Riku.
A man so beautiful should not exist surely.
Daeyoung can't sit still. The only thing he thinks about is Riku.
Riku is now in reach.
He reaches out his hand.
Nothing.
'A man so beautiful should not exist' he had once thought.
He was right, A man so beautiful does not exist.
Riku is a figment of his imagination.
Riku never existed.
Daeyoung might going mad.
If Riku isn't real..
What is?
The people around him, are they real?
His parents, are they real?
But there is no one around him really because he sits in a white rubber room with nothing but a wall to stare at and he has been sitting there for 2 months.
Nothing is real.
Nothing exists except him and his thoughts
Riku was just a thought
He was never real.