Eunhyuk's Pov: A Short Story

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Eunhyuk 's pov

It has been a crazy couple of days I 've been having. I went into the studio to check on things and clean up around the place a bit, I clean everything myself mostly. I do not like having someone in the studio when I am not there, even more so when I do not know the person. while doing my walk through I find junhong in one of the rooms. I grabbed his hand along all of his stuff and took him home with me, I am guessing he was trying to runaway from home but I am not too sure. I also did not ask questions, I figured if he wanted me to know he would tell me. All that was on my mind was making sure he was okay. I made sure to feed him and gave him a place to sleep. I don 't know what his home life is like at all, but I do know that he has been working himself to death for a while now.
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I don 't want him to work so much, it has nothing to do with paying him the extra money. he just worries me sometimes, He likes to work it takes his mind off of things. I understand that but at the same time I do not want him to over work himself, I would not be able to live with myself if something happen to him at work

Junhong is a special person, I 've never met anyone like him. It has been about a around a year or so ago, that this big thug looking man walked into my studio. He told me that he had a friend that really wanted to dance, he believed that he used to dace but he was not too sure. He pleaded to let his friend into one of my classes. Then he paid for a whole year of classes right there and signed up his friend and left. I was kind of shocked and wonder who in the world

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