This is not me?

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saw myself in a mirror for me. I did not feel normal. There was something else. I heard my cell phone. I opened my eyes and stood straight. "huh someone calling me." it was jimin. I blown and looked at the message. "Hey, jimin here, what a pity you did not catch. I bet you're still laughing.). I'm starting to miss you. Do you want to come by, send another message? But it's a secret hey bye bye;). " His voice heard speaking felt like the angel whispering. I looked in the mirror and saw someone I was not. It seemed like I was worth something. I was not silent and sent him a message. "Okay, I can not see you tomorrow." I hope he does not ignore me now because I'm not going now. At a pebbling moment I did not feel well. I dropped back to the ground again. I felt my head banging against the wall. I had never felt love in those three years. For three hours, I have not seen more than the depth of space. I woke up again. I was sitting in another room, with other blankets. I did not feel myself fully enough now. I wait in this place this is the dorm of jimin. "You've already arrived, how nice is that now?" I heard jimin say to someone. but. It was not mine, it was in the hallway. I stood straight and walked to the mirror. I saw someone else. muscular, prettier, worth measuring to live. I did not hear the voices anymore. I trusted myself. I was jungkook.

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