Ah shit, he couldn't delay this, could he? Minjun wanted a break, he wanted freedom, less busy and God, he was going to make a mess of his life. He was so stressed, he could barely cope. The whole ride home, when he wasn't looking at stupid mental health services for kids, he was buying expensive chairs online to try and distract himself.

"Uh, damn, look... I have to tell you something."

He sucked in a breath and looked down at Minjun, looking every bit as tired and scared as he was to tell Minjun this. "Something bad happened and ... shit, I'm really sorry. I may have fucked up."