Her || KIM NAMJOON ✔

XII.

Namjoon's POV

Would it be possible for a person to change for the better?

To make up for the wrongdoings that the person has done in his entire life?

"Warming up?" The wrinkled old man smiled at me.

I gave him one back too. "Yeah. Kind of nervous. I feel like I would mess it up though."

He slapped my back which made me fall forward. "Bah! Nonsense. You'd do great. Now go up there and rap your heart out."

From a stuck bartender, I've realized I have a way with my words and how I express them abstractly. It was a passion that lately bloomed from inside me. This was my dream. To create and perform it to others who can relate to my words.

The crowd went wild from beyond the stage and I felt sweat trickling down my neck. It was not of nervousness, but of joy. I enjoy what I do.

When the spotlight was turned towards me, I let go.