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Wordlessly, you walked up to me

and offered me your

hand. 

And wordless, I 

took it.

Your dark eyes

bore into mine, but

I did not feel intimidated,

I did not feel the need to squirm or

look away.

You led me out of

the place where my brother's

soul would never be at rest.

"I'm sorry."

were the first words to leave your lips.

"I didn't mean to intrude, but you looked so

lost and I couldn't--" A small shy smile

graced your lips. 

"I hate seeing you like that."

"Jimin."

Your eyes widened, as

this was the first time I had ever

called you by your name.

"Can you braid my hair?"

𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐒 𝐃𝐈𝐄, park jimin ✓Where stories live. Discover now