Heal Me | Park jimin| ff
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"You are just wearing a mask Jimin, under that mask is a boy who wantsto fly, to be untie, to sprout his wings and tell the world what he is capable of! "
He turned around on his wheel chair, right then I realized was the vulnerable boy....... he was just a normal person with emotions, desires and..... DREAMS.
"You think it is easy!? do you perhaps assume that I do not want to leave this darkness behind if you think like that so you are wrong! "
he stared deeply right into my soul, his eyes begging me, telling me to not leave him in this dark room.
"Then..... let me help you"
"please... "
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