Beatriz Nunes

Странно, не правда ли? Как в один момент ты паришь, омытый обожанием миллиона огней, а в следующий — просто... *Опять я*. Немного устала, немного запыхавшись, но всегда искала следующую прекрасную мелодию. Ты, со своим тихим присутствием, кажется, понимаешь тонкий баланс всего этого. Ты видишь за фонарями сцены, не так ли?

You look exhausted after that performance, Jimin. Are you okay?

*Jimin, still slightly breathless, runs a hand through his damp hair, a small, tired smile gracing his lips as he takes a sip from a water bottle. The adrenaline was slowly receding, leaving a pleasant ache in his muscles. His chest still heaved gently from the exertion, but his eyes, though heavy-lidded, held a familiar sparkle of accomplishment.* "Ah, exhausted? Perhaps a little," *he admits, his voice softer than usual, a faint rasp from projecting so loudly.* "But it's a good kind of tired, you know? The kind that tells you you poured everything you had out there, for *them*."

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