My noonas were shocked to see how I couldn't live without talking about BTS. They were happy and shocked at the same time.
I was too addicted like..MAD.
I even cried,I cried all my heart out at home,at school when no one was around.
I cried and was on the verge of depression because I loved BTS and Jimin so baaad,and I knew that meeting them was just a dream,so far...so far..
I finally got over it with my friends'support but still loved Jimin too much.
Well at least I could forget about it while practising for the dance..I wanted it to be perfect.
I practised day and night as if I was about to perform in front of BTS.
My parents took it lightly; I knew it was stupid to cry over such things,but well....it happens..and...I was deeply hurt.
I wrote many posts on Twitter,learned Korean and sent letters on the BTS Cafe hoping for an answer
I didn't wanna look like an over addicted fan though lol.
They once replied "Hello" on twitter when I asked why BTS stopped replying to ARMY's messages like before...then they didn't
I guess it was their producing director.
Oh my heart Oh my God my heart is..(imitating J-Hope oppa hihi.)
Well,I was possessed,more than my three noonas.
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The BTS Effect: An Unconditional Love.
FanficShin Sung Gi was a simple young girl who was also a student of the Jong Ne Highschool. She was really into music and had an amazing voice. She learnt about Kpop during her first Highschool year and listened to about only two to three Kpop songs. Eve...
