Have you ever felt like you just belong somewhere? Or with someone?
Life is all about those moments of impact.
I'm sure every fan, irrespective of what background or location or community or fandom you can think of while reading this, can relate to...
She was a crazy person, always talking about love and adoration.
He was a busy person, always moving around.
She kept talking about him all the time.
He kept on being oblivious.
She used to dream of the time they first met, amongst a huge bustling crowd of people. They had surprisingly crashed when he was trying to run south of the crowd. She being at the end of the crowd, bumped into him. That moment had stood still right there, for her.
He used to dream of his career and the people who looked up to him. He was diving in the ocean of memories that had brought him to where he is now. That day, that moment in the crowd gave him a little spark, but soon that faded with the lash of time.
She had filled her life with his thoughts, holding onto that one little moment they had shared. She was so eager to meet him another time; one more time, to test her luck.
He had filled his life with the thoughts of a break, holding gritted-teeth to the burning soul that had no peace inside. He was so eager to get more out of him; just a little more, for the sake of his people.
She was irrevocably and indubitably in love with him.
He was irrevocably and indubitably in love with his work.
She was very excited about the second international trip she had planned with her friends. She had marked all the places they would go. Everything was planned.
He was very excited to finally reach home for the sake of his work. He had planned everything he would do as he got some free time, if he even did. Everything was planned.
She was in Korea. She was happy. She had the tickets in her hands. She was eager for the concert to start.
He was in Korea. He was happy. He had costumes in his hands. He was eager for the concert to start.
Then, she saw him. In that moment, everything froze. The people all around her were screaming in a dimmed hum. The lights were low; Bomb-lights in everyone's hands glowed everywhere with the rhythm. And she felt content.
He walked down the stage, bowed low and greeted his hometown fans. The people in the arena kept screaming. The lights were low; Bomb-lights glowed with the rhythm in everyone's hands. He saw his fans, and he felt content.
Among the crowd, a girl stood still, hands trembling, heart fluttering. The concert started.
On the stage, a boy started singing, body moving with the beats. The concert ended.
She saw him take the hearts of millions by his smile. She was sad. She saw the tiredness in his eyes.
He saw his fans being happy at his sight. He was sad. He didn't have anyone to see the tiredness in his eyes.
She was his fan.
He was the fan of his fans.
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