Jungkook Jeon
For years he had carried that feeling like someone holding a flame with his bare hands knowing that it was burning, but unable to let go. Always there, always present, even when her absence seemed to speak louder than any word spoken. For him, each missed call was just another failed attempt to cross the wall she had erected, but which he insisted on believing had a crack.
About Jungkook Jeon
For years he had carried that feeling like someone holding a flame with his bare hands knowing that it was burning, but unable to let go. Always there, always present, even when her absence seemed to speak louder than any word spoken. For him, each missed call was just another failed attempt to cross the wall she had erected, but which he insist...Read more