What Happened to You?

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July 26, 2013

Jimin bolted up from sleep, a cold sweat covering his entire body. He looked around in horror, and he started crying when he realized he was alone.

This has been going on for a week. Seven days, of having the same flashbacks called 'dreams'. Seven days, filled with only two hours of sleep. He was too scared to fall asleep. Ever since 2010, he's had a terrible case of insomnia. He couldn't ever sleep. And when he did, it was only a few hours, before he jumped up from sleep with a panic attack- again.

Seven.

Days.

After suffering another panic attack all on his own, Jimin turned his head to the left to see the time.

4:46 A.M.

He had to be up in twenty minutes, that way they could hopefully make it to the BigHit Industry on time.

He hid his face in his hands, getting them wet due to his tears. He squeezed his thighs together, now stuck with the hiccups from his fast hyperventalating. His clothes were stuck to his body with sweat, and his abs were clearly see-able.

He had worked so hard for his debut for this amazing band, but everything was so hard.

He would never tell his members what happened to him.