He was up above the moon so high. . . He was Jimin the star as far as the sky.
I am a killer?
How did he know that I killed my own parents?
Was he scared of me now?
But then again that's Park Jimin, he would never look at me anymore. He was too high, I'm afraid he wouldn't see me under his feet in the big big crowd.
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DIFFERENT || P.JM
Short Storyit's when she noticed their differences... "He's an angel, I'm a demon."
