(TRIGGER: Emotional moment coming up, so keep your wipers, tissues, and handkerchiefs nearby.)
(Okay, I feel I wrote this chapter a bit too deep and I started confusing myself that I might've not made sense in some places and mixed things up. If there's anything that you don't get, feel free to ask. I will gladly rectify and explain. And if you feel I wrote it right, no errors, just tell me how you felt about it in the comment section. Thanks.)
"I wanted to apologize," Minwoo said and let out a laugh. "But it seems there's no need for that now."
"Yeah, no need for apologies."
"And..." Minwoo added, his smile slowly falling. "... I wanted to talk about this seriously. Please, don't take this the wrong way but I feel..." He managed to raise his gaze and met Dongwoo's eyes. "We both need therapy."
Dongwoo paused. What did Minwoo just say? Did they both need therapy? Why would he say that?
Okay, let's clear out the snorts from our noses and get ready for war. We're fighting trauma and some nasty people who want to ruin their lives. ahem