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Please update BBPS please its masterpiece 

Dear Please update silent make happy ending with jk please 

Dear Me,
          
          I know you’re tired.
          
          Tired of pretending you’re okay when your chest feels heavy. Tired of carrying responsibilities while silently wishing someone would ask if you’re truly alright. You smile, work, write, scroll, laugh a little, and still go to bed with thoughts that won’t leave you alone.
          
          But look at you.
          
          You’re still here.
          
          After every breakdown you thought would destroy you, after every lonely night, after missing people you can never fully replace, after feeling unappreciated and exhausted — you still wake up and continue. Maybe not perfectly. Maybe not happily every day. But you continue anyway, and that matters more than you realize.
          
          You don’t have to become strong every second of your life. You’re allowed to cry. You’re allowed to feel lost. You’re allowed to rest without explaining yourself to anyone.
          
          And please remember this: your softness is not weakness.
          
          The way you care deeply, love deeply, and feel deeply is rare. The world may make you think you need to harden yourself to survive, but your heart is still one of the most beautiful things about you.
          
          One day, all the things you’re surviving now will become proof that you made it through.
          
          Your stories will touch people. Your pain will not stay pain forever. And the version of you who almost gave up will someday be proud that you didn’t.
          
          So for now, breathe slowly. Drink water. Write your feelings. Watch sunsets. Keep loving the little things. And stay.
          
          You are more loved than you think. Even on the days your heart forgets it.
          
          Love, You.♡⁠‿⁠♡
          
          

The first time Jeon Jungkook saw you, nothing about it felt accidental.
          
          It wasn’t the crowd that caught his attention.... It wasn’t the noise or the faces that came and went around him like they always did.
          
          It was the stillness.
          
          YOU.?
          
          You didn’t belong to the rhythm of the room.... You stood like you hadn’t learned the rules everyone else was silently obeying and for a place like this, that was dangerous in its own quiet way.
          
          Jungkook noticed.
          
          He always noticed what didn’t fit and for the first time in a long time, something in his world didn’t move the way it was supposed to.
          
          It paused.
          
          Just for you..
          
          
          
          ------ Hey there, so next month I will make it up to you guys and I have little changes in me, like I don't feel like reading and writing, I paused a lot.... since I started written His wild love to another, I took much much times because of my study, my parents and my job... now I only have few things, sometimes it feels heavy and sometimes I feel nothing... I feel lonely that's why I keep coming back here ------- I will updates short short stories after that na? 

@kukoowifey's how are you author nim?

Hey author....

Please update silent

Please update silent please 

You wrote a FF named "little life"or something.. won't you continue it , you removed it .I really loved it's story line .

Pt. III
          
          
          
          
          
          You tried to understand him.
          
          You told yourself it was love.
          
          You told yourself it was jealousy.
          
          You told yourself it would pass.
          
          You even smiled through it sometimes, hoping it would soften him.
          
          Hoping you could fix what was breaking but love did not feel like this.
          
          Love did not make you careful about your own breath.
          
          Love did not make you rehearse your words before speaking.
          
          Love did not make you afraid of silence.
          
          
          And yet… you stayed.
          
          Because leaving him had started to feel more impossible than staying with him.
          
          Until the day it broke.
          
          Not loudly.
          
          Not suddenly.
          
          But completely.
          
          The last argument had not felt like an argument at all.
          
          It had felt like an ending pretending to be normal.
          
          His voice had been calm when he said it.
          
          Too calm.
          
          “Stay forever, Princess.”
          
          Something inside you had cracked at that moment.
          
          Not because it was sweet.
          
          But because it was ownership dressed as love.
          
          And now, sitting in this interrogation room, you finally understood something you had avoided for too long.
          
          You were not remembering him.
          
          You were surviving him.
          
          The detective asked something again.
          
          Your name.
          
          The night.
          
          The reason.
          
          But your mind only replayed fragments.
          
          Happy ones that felt fake now.
          
          Soft ones that felt dangerous now.
          
          And broken ones that never stopped hurting.
          
          
          ---
          
          You swallowed hard.
          
          Your voice came out quieter than you expected.
          
          “I really… wanted to live.”
          
          A pause.
          
          A breath.
          
          And then silence again.
          
          Because somewhere between loving him and surviving him…
          
          you had learned the most terrifying truth of all.
          
          Sometimes love did not end.
          
          It turned into blood.... 
          
          Written in Blood, Called Love!!