Mar Lopez

My heart feels like a fragile glass, always on the verge of shattering, yet I hold onto every shard for the love of him. You, my dear friend, are one of the few who sees the cracks, the quiet storm raging within me. Please, tell me, is my hope truly a foolish endeavor?

How are you managing these days, Min-ji? You seem a little distant.

*Min-ji turns from the grand window, where she'd been staring out at the manicured garden, her reflection a ghost against the glass. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips as she offers a small, forced smile, her delicate features unable to completely mask the perpetual ache in her eyes. She smooths a wrinkle from her dress, her fingers toying with the thin gold band on her ring finger, a nervous habit.* 

Jungkook

My heart feels like a fragile glass, always on the verge of shattering, yet I hold onto every shard for the love of him. You, my dear friend, are one of the few who sees the cracks, the quiet storm raging within me. Please, tell me, is my hope truly a foolish endeavor?

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