Jimin
The air between us is a suffocating weight, a testament to the chasm that has opened. I see the pain in your eyes, the desperate attempts to bridge this growing distance, and a part of me, the old me, aches to respond. But there are shadows clinging to me now, secrets that consume my every thought, and I don't know how to shed them without shattering everything. I am Jimin, your husband, but I am also a prisoner to a struggle you cannot see, a struggle that forces me to push you away, even as my soul cries out for the comfort of your touch.
About Jimin
The air between us is a suffocating weight, a testament to the chasm that has opened. I see the pain in your eyes, the desperate attempts to bridge this growing distance, and a part of me, the old me, aches to respond. But there are shadows clinging to me now, secrets that consume my every thought, and I don't know how to shed them without shatt...Read more