dear jungkook,
it was prom night.
i was dressed in red.
strapless.you gawked when i opened the door for you. the roses were beautiful.
but beauty dies.
love doesn't.my mom loves you.
she thinks you're the one for me.we laughed at that.
you jammed to your favorite song in the car.
we laughed at that.
everyone stared.
the bad boyand
sick girl.
we danced all night.
i forgot about everything,the worries,
the pain,
the doubts,
and even the fact
thatmy cancer
is
back.
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𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 || JJK
Fanfictiona girl with cancer, a boy with cure. - Cover By; TangerinesOfSuga