WRONG

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His vision blurred, his headache intensified.

He was losing pieces of himself day by day, the world getting faded second by second but no one was there by his side to comfort him,

To whisper in his ear that everything is going to be okay.

That night, while sleeping peacefully he bid his farewell to this world, with this hope that maybe he would find comfort in what awaits for him on the other side of the door.

He silently left the world, oblivious of the fact that he was actually leaving behind someone.

Someone, who was searching for him among the crowd of people like a mad man,

Someone, whose heart would tear up into million pieces upon hearing his death,.

There would be someone who would daily look up at the sky,

Trying to find,

If only a glimpse

Of his precious Jimin.

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