Nothing is okay.
I shouldn't have promised him that it was all going to be fine.
I shouldn't have promised.
I shouldn't have promised.
Teri was attacked when he was walking home after coming from the gym. He was beaten up and left to die on the streets, and he is now in the hospital.
Kai is crying day and night, never leaving Teri's side by the hospital, where Teri is barely hanging on, connected to IVs, and the sucker who did all these things is still out there.
Walking, breathing, and living their lives as if they hadn't destroyed lives because of their hate.
And me? I am forced to go on stage and perform. Act like everything is all flowers and rainbows, perfume, and make the company money because I signed a damn contract.
I am not there beside my family, but I am there with them and for them, and instead, I am caught and forced to be countries away from them.
