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this is my fate.
so i climbed to the rooftop.
i reached out into the cool night sky.
in my hands were eight stars. seven of them were purple and crystally. the eighth was a clear glassy gem.
i blew the stars into dust.

why did you do this?

i'm going to see you soon!

why || kim namjoon Where stories live. Discover now