The Cheerful Cries

The Cheerful Cries

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He always seemed happy, my mind twitched as I saw him crying on stage, his eyes flickering to the corner, avoiding eye contact with the fans, knowing their sadness. V from Bts had always been the happy child, everyone already automatically thought he was okay, the ones who smiled less were given sympathy. But the more people looked into his eyes they could see the sadness taking over his body, destroying him one tear at a time, until she came. --COMING SOON-- p.s Keep in mind I wrote this when I was 14 (I am now 16)
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During high school, I really liked Jimin. A lot. He was my first serious crush. So serious that I could even say that he was my first love. I didn't know when it started but when I realized it, I didn't have the heart to let the feelings disappear. Because it was beautiful. The fluttery feelings you felt in your heart just because of a small contact between the two of you. Like when our eyes met in class. Or when our hands brushed when walking to the cafeteria. Or even when we laughed together after insulting each other. I liked those feelings a lot. So, I decided to just embrace it. Sometimes it hurts, when I saw him dating other girls at school, but I decided to accept it as it was. I was satisfied with our relationship, and I didn't wish to ruin that. And I never planned to confess as well. As I was afraid that it would affect our friendship. Stupid, I know. But let's just say that I wasn't the most courageous person who was willing to risk losing a great friend just because of a confession. Therefore, I kept the feelings to myself until we parted ways to pursue our own paths. Almost ten years had passed, and unfortunately now, I only get to see him from the screen.

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