12 O'clock at night . Him , innocently unaware of the unruly path he would be asked to face without pace when the yellow ball rises from east . Him , grossily waking up , turning 18 without his assent . Him , walking towards the window glossily rubbing his one eye to drift himself away from vague sleepy self . Him , looking down the window to find couple of peaceful house . Him , not being able to decipher the silent roar soon going to ring against his ears from those same silent snoring houses . Is it because he is still unaware of the fact he turned 18 or is it because he is still breathing in his 17 ?
PAST, a blissful moment until he turned 18
PRESENT , a thorny path where he will be left alone to decide whether to bleed or not .
FUTURE , still unaware whether to paint it black or white or black and white
A story of a boy named JIMIN , who turned 18 . A boy who woke up from his sleep , not ready and unaware of the questions he will be attacked this morning about his future. His family , his friends , his unwelcomed guests of time all beside him but not sure whether his heart was pointing towards him with a smile or grin . The boys problems and struggles during his run towards future self , being named as a generalised one and normalised around the peaceful house beneath his morning shadow .
READ THE STORY OF A BOY NAMED JIMIN WHO WILL BE LEFT IN A THORNY PATH TO DECIDE WHETHER TO BLEED AND HOLD BACK TEAR OR TO BLEED AND CRY :)
A plot by me
Understanable by many
Relatable by few .
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𝐏𝐚𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆 { 𝗝𝗶𝗺𝗶𝗻 𝗙𝗳 }
Random!!!! NOT A ROMANTIC STORY , RATHER A LOVE STORY OF A BOY WALKING TOWARDS his man self . WARNING : might contain explicit content .
