Tokyo drift - VKOOK

Tokyo drift - VKOOK

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As I am sobered up, all the moments from that night start to come back as small puzzle pieces. Sticking to one another and finally building up a memory. Sometimes, being a writer can get you into situations you will never be able to forget, you notice all the details, colors, textures, emotions, everything seems to be talking to you and begging to be eternalized. However, not even one year of writing, the greatest pen and the smoothest paper could get me started on Jungkook and his smug smile. I didn't know one night would make me a mess. But maybe, just maybe, I wish I could go back for more.
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