To dearest and kindest author
I don’t even know how to begin, because The One I Owe My Face To has touched a place in my heart that few stories ever reach.
From the very first chapter, I was pulled into Jungkook’s world — not the idol world the public sees, but the hidden pain, the loneliness, the deep yearning to be seen as more than just a face… especially when that face carries a scar he never asked for. You made his silence speak louder than words.
And then came Mirae. Soft, kind, observant — not because she wanted to fix him, but because she never saw him as broken in the first place. Her presence is like a healing balm, quiet and warm, showing that acceptance doesn’t need grand gestures — just honesty, patience, and eyes that truly see.
This story isn’t just about a celebrity and a makeup artist. It’s about human connection in its purest form. It's about choosing to love someone even when the world says they’re unlovable. Every scene, every glance, every unspoken word between them — it lingers. It hurts, it heals. It matters.
And the fact that this story is still unfolding… it fills me with hope and excitement. Because I know that what’s coming next will be just as soul-deep as everything that’s already been written. Your writing has a way of making emotions feel like they’re my own, and I can’t thank you enough for that.
Please keep going. Please keep writing. Your words are a gift, and this story — it’s not just fiction. It’s a mirror, a comfort, and for many like me, a reminder that love doesn’t look for perfection… it simply sees.❤️
Love you
