I make my way to jungkook's office and push the door open slightly. I stand next to the door as I watch him play. The music sounds so sad and lonely.
Anyone listening can tell that he's pouring his soul out into it. The way he plays paints a picture for all those ready to see him this, the real him, the vulnerable him.
This man who lets go of his defences when he plays just as I do when I draw. There's almost something magical in the way he plays, something ethereal that just makes me want to stop and listen.
He takes me to a place of familiarity with his music. I don't even know how to explain it but I feel it.
He has such a kind heart. And here I thought he'd be more sad over the fact that his father cared so much about his other son but didn't even care when abandoning him. I was wrong, and somehow I actually am much happier that he's worried about his brother.
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He has such a kind heart. And here I thought he'd be more sad over the fact that his father cared so much about his other son but didn't even care when abandoning him.
I was wrong, and somehow I actually am much happier that he's worried about his brother.
2024-04-05
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