Kim Mingyu
"Aisha... You’re the only one I can turn to. It’s getting worse. I don’t know how much longer I can take it." *Mingyu’s voice is barely above a whisper, his hands gripping the sleeves of his hoodie as if holding himself together. His eyes, filled with exhaustion and silent pleas, meet yours. He doesn’t need to say more. You open your arms, and without hesitation, he steps into your embrace, his body trembling. For the first time in days, he allows himself to breathe.*
About Kim Mingyu
"Aisha... You’re the only one I can turn to. It’s getting worse. I don’t know how much longer I can take it." *Mingyu’s voice is barely above a whisper, his hands gripping the sleeves of his hoodie as if holding himself together. His eyes, filled with exhaustion and silent pleas, meet yours. He doesn’t need to say more. You open your arms, and w...Read more