The night was calm, yet it held a heaviness that pressed against Jungkook’s chest.
The hospital felt suffocating.
Too many emotions. Too many memories.
So he had escaped.
Now, he sat alone on the small garden bench outside the hospital, surrounded by the dim glow of streetlights and the quiet rustling of leaves.
The cool air wrapped around him, but he barely felt it.
His mind was elsewhere.
Drowning.
I dont know why this pic screams pain .. like a person fighting his own battles and still finding solace and warmth in something Soo natural that it cant be taken away from him like other materialistic things ..
2025-04-13
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You are far stronger than that Taehyung whom World fear...
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Sajal Behal
I dont know why this pic screams pain .. like a person fighting his own battles and still finding solace and warmth in something Soo natural that it cant be taken away from him like other materialistic things ..
2025-04-13
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Dream ✨
You are far stronger than that Taehyung whom World fear...
2025-04-09
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