Song :- spring day...
She stood behind the pillar watching his beautiful laughs echo in the empty corridor..
He was just so breath-takingly beautiful.. Prettier than the flowers she held in her shaking hand..She had to get them to him, quick..perspiring heavily , nervousness clearly written across her simple features she stood infront of him, her hands wide open for him to take the flowers...She already knew what his response was gonna be , it always was the same after all..
Yet she hoped, prayed that he would accept them.."Why don't you just fucking give up!"
Tears pricking her eyes, she shook her head.. She noticed how his features softened and how his eyes squinted..But she didn't want his damned pity or sympathy, she wanted him to reciprocate her feelings.. for him to love her like she did but she knew..she knew that you couldn't force someone to love you..Hence the flowers..They were a promise, that she would no matter what, keep loving him..They were also her hope that he would, hopefully like her one day..
Fat hopes.."I won't stop till you accept them"
"Whatever." he said snatching the handful of flowers that were lying in her trembling hands..Even the slightest contact made her jump in excitement..
That was the usual scenario..
He would scold her for bringing the flowers and she would simply shake her head..Today was the first time she spoke to him , said something no wonder he seemed taken aback at first but today was also the first day he accepted her flowers instead of throwing them into the bin , like he usually did - along with her feelings.."Chamomiles" he breathed...
He likes flowers?? How does he know the name? A lot of people don't know what they are called!"They stand for humility and.."
"...for your wishes and dreams to come true. Energy"She was in a trance. A beautiful trance , today was such a wonderful day..He accepted her flowers and he even knew what it symbolised..Too struck in her trance she almost didn't notice him huffing and walking away , simultaneously throwing the flowers into the bin...almost.
"Jimin..." She sighed..
Ugh , what was she thinking.. Why would she even think what she thought..
Jimin probably hated her.. He Probably thought she was clingy and annoying..Her face stayed emotionless as her heart cried silent tears while her mind tried to comfort her...
"It's okay...one day.. One day spring will come..amd you will accept my flowers.."Chamomile:-
When it comes to floral symbolism, Chamomile represents 'may all your dreams and wishes be fulfilled.
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