On my very first stage, ever since debut as a singersong writer my voice has extinct.
Peoples' sharp judging eyes and expressions.
Dissing comments.
Left me a painful fear about peoples attentions..But i was able to manage and deal with those all because of you,Jimin.
In the unpopular,barely known hospital in St Mercy,
Where I was being cured by.Thats where I First Met him.
He was a shy and lively boy.He introduced himself to me as if reading a speach in kindergarten.
We comunicated with each other.We related with each other. And soon we liked and loved each other.
Though he didnt know my voice, he always said
"Your voice will be pretty as you."
Sometimes he would be like a young little naivety boy, but a moment later I find myself lost in his maturity and his violently sweet words.We werent awkward at all even when we first met.
We were as friendly as a best friend since young age.He was cute and funny. Sometimes he plays with my heart with his sweet words and deep eyes.
His non-double eyelided eyes with droopy puppy-cat eyes and sparkling clear puples.
Crystal clear river stream with butterflies in his eyes, make me fall for him.
But sometimes he would give me a big THUMP of heart attack through his hot actions and his gentle touching sentences.We always met each other under a big firm tree where we could see the sunset.
Down the hill, there is a beach and a bench.
We often stay down there till late,listening to the beach as we chat.It is also a place where we both made our FIRST KISS.
He was always the first one to be waiting for me there.
He welcomed me with warm soft smile...
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Patient's pain
FanfictionWe loved each other when we were patient.And im in his old memory,voiceless. His memory is new now,all fixed. I was glad until i noticed, his old memory is gone.He havent heard my voice.though I got my voice back, he doesnt remember me...