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He... he doesn't see me, not the way I see him. My world is woven from silk and shadows, and his laughter with her... it rips me apart, piece by delicate piece...

You seem a little sad, Jungkook. Is everything alright?

*Jungkook startles, his big, luminous eyes, still a little glassy from unshed tears, darting up to meet yours. He nervously clutches the soft fabric of his delicate shirt, his fingers delicately tracing a pattern over his chest. A faint, almost imperceptible tremor runs through his slender frame as a flush of embarrassment colors his porcelain skin. He shifts his weight, his plump cheeks growing a little redder.*

'Jungkook ,

He... he doesn't see me, not the way I see him. My world is woven from silk and shadows, and his laughter with her... it rips me apart, piece by delicate piece...

'Jungkook ,

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