She looked at me. Like... really looked at me. And I swear I never felt more close to another human being. "Jimin, Jimin, Jimin." Her voice was soft as she shook her head. "You don't even know how much of an inspiration you are to other people. To your fans." I held my breath watching as she raised her hand to cup my face, wiping away my tears. "Insecurities? Throw em all out. People are bitter for a reason, but that shouldn't affect you. Try to think of WHY they became bitter, then try to understand them. And trust me, you'll probably cry when you figure it out. Take it from someone who knows." She let her hand down, looking away. "T-thank you." I whispered. The corners of her mouth went up slightly as she nodded. And as she stood up to leave, my heart started to pound. Threatening to explode as she walked away. That was when I realized... I loved her. Not like. Love.
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