You didn't cry. You said you haven't cried about your parents after their death. You asked if you were a terrible daughter, a forlorn look washing over your visage.
Voice cracking as if you didn't deserve forgiveness. It broke my heart to see you this way.
I just held your hand, like I promised to do at every step.
Until you believed you were worth it.
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Smoke Storms || [Jeon Jungkook]
FanficI'm in the shadow, I'm in the darkness I didn't want to show you my pain But I still lack so much I only wanted to make you smile I wanted to be good.