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JUSTIN'S POV


      
  


"Sir, sir, sir, sir..."
  
 
"Oh sige, water break muna."
  
 
We are currently in the studio, preparing for our upcoming Christmas special concert. We are in full swing because this will also serve as our Christmas gift to the people who support us.
  
  
"Hey Jah. You're deep in thought. Are you okay?"I guess Pablo noticed that I wasn't myself so he suddenly asked me.
  
  
"Ah yes, just tired from rehearsals."My response.
 
  
It seemed like Pablo believed me because he immediately let me go. Aisssh!
  
  
No. I'm not okay. It's been over two weeks since Ken and I had something happen. After that day, we never talked about it again. We were just normal with each other, not awkward. But why is that? I feel like something's wrong? We're back to the way we used to be, but I feel like something's missing.
  
  
This is wrong. It's not right. I should forget about it because he doesn't seem to care anymore. Everything is normal for him. Hopefully all.
  
  
Tangina.
 
 
I tried. I tried to forget but I still can't get what happened out of my system. Damn. I still miss him. Ken. I still miss what happened to Ken and me.
 
  
If this goes on like this, I feel like I can't take it anymore. I feel like I'm going to explode. I need to fix this... alone.
  
   
   
   
   

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THIRD PERSON'S POV


    
  
  
   


Despite having a lot on his mind, Justin didn't miss practice. He remained professional. The day ended and he managed—He did it again.
 
  
Since the past few days have been busy, the friends led by Josh and Stell decided to have a little fun. They also have the day off tomorrow so it's best to make the most of it. The four of them were busy chatting while Justin was sitting idly by their side.
 
  
"Oy Jah, nomi raw. Killa Josh."Ken patted Justin. He didn't respond immediately. It seemed like he had remembered something he shouldn't have.
 
 
Wine.
 
  
Drunk messages.
 
 
Ken.
  
 
He immediately tried to remove the events that were bothering him again.


"S-go ahead. I still have a walk. Next time."It was a bitter whisper accompanied by a wry smile.
 
  
He really doesn't have a walk to go to. He just doesn't want to drink with Ken,it's hard.
 
 
After talking, they immediately prepared for their respective agendas. The four of them went to Josh's condo to have a drink and Justin, to his destination, which he didn't know where.