I wanted to cry and tears were almost begging to spill
cause it broke my heart somehow
but you pointed at me
and put your finger on your cheek, right under your eye,
and shook your head.
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The Seatmate || Park Jimin
FanfictionBeing seatmates with a silent kid is sometimes good or sometimes bad. He would smile, laugh, and giggle but never really said a single word. I would speak the whole time but instead of him saying anything, he just passed a note with words written to...
