December 21, 1922
Friday, 10:43 pm
Dear diary,
The sky is fascinating, ain't it? The world leaders, the people going on war and the civilians trapped in war, the painter of the most artistic piece and the guy who bought it, the author of the book with healing power and the one who healed, the guy that I met on the railway station who radiated the energy of the sun and the children whom he gave toffees, the girl with the most graceful moves and the spectators whose hearts were captivated, the guy outside the Hermann Monument near Detmold playing the majestic piece and the ones melting in the melody, me, Taehyung, my family, Taehyung's family, the guy down my lane who got beaten up all of us are under this same sky. We all look at the same sky, from high above I am sure we all must also look just the same to the sky. How great it would have been if we were like the sky, maybe that's why the sky is above us? This was all I could think while observing the night sky, I could hear Taehyung playing his mouth organ in the background. I didn't know he played one untill now, he is a mystery indeed.
Night
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The Journey to the stars
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