love.
its meaning differs for everyone.
from the friendly neighborly love to the close love of a parent.
love can mean a lot of things.
this is the story of how i fell in love.
going from being in love with the idea of love to actually being in love is a huge transition.
it was something i was not prepared for.
if you ask me about my experience, i will be able to recall every memory as if it happened a second ago. i remember the first text i sent him, the first time we talked over the phone, the first time we met, the first time we hugged, the first time we kissed and the list just goes on and on.
recalling those blissful memories soothe the aching passion i feel on a daily basis.
who knew i was going to fall with a member of the biggest boy band in the world. after all, i was just an average girl.
well, an average sweggy girl anyway.
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unknown number • min yoongi
Fanfictionthe story of how i fell in love started with a wrong number. by the way the book might have offensive content and some disrespectful language for you lil pussys out there that can't take a fucking joke bc everyone is sensitive and always getting but...
