"The greatest love stories are not those in which love is only spoken, but those in which it is acted upon." – Steve Maraboli
Days with Lee Jimin were rather different than I expected. Usually, some sort of dark aura always surrounded me which means I never laugh, smile, talk or even act like a human being. I would be partially dead. But with Jimin, I felt alive like I was reborn or something. I can't stay dark in front of his warm smiles and giggles. He always skips around playing and cracking jokes, though I put on my best poker face he would never give up. He will keep bugging me and eventually I'd have to give in because he is very stubborn.
He spends his day following me around everywhere I go. When I'm in classes h
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"I recognized you instantly. All of our lives flashed through my mind in a split second. I felt a pull so strongly towards you that I almost couldn't stop it." – J. Sterling "Where are you going? It's Sunday," Jimin asked, trailing behind me as I pulled a scarf around my neck. "I've tuition classes every Sunday, Jimin" I sighed, going over to look at the mirror. I wore a plain white T-shirt and skinny black jeans, and now a black and white scarf around my neck. My hair was up in my usual ponytail and I pulled on my fav white canvas shoes. Simple yet cool! That's my fashion. Even though it's winter here, the days a
"Relationship is understanding. It is a process of self-revelation. Relationship is the mirror in which you discover yourself — to be is to be related." – Bruce Lee Days passed by quickly as the winter became aggressive and the Christmas exams drew nearer. I'd always be exhausted after school that I always threw myself on the bed and drifted off every single day after I came back home. But there was a whole lot to study so I'd wake up at midnight to continue my studies. School and tuition classes were completely draining my energy. I guess that was the situation of every 12th Grader around the world. I was thankful to Jimin though I won't express that in a
"What greater thing is there for two human souls than to feel that they are joined to strengthen each other, to be at one with each other in silent unspeakable memories." – George Eliot I took him to a wooden door just down the hallway. I turned around to look at his confused expression, then opened the door and gestured him to enter which he hesitantly did. He gawked, running his eyes throughout the room. It was kind of my dance practice room; comparatively small but enough to dance freely. As expected they were mirrored at one side just like in all dance rooms. It was one of the designs of my father, him knowing my passion for dance when I was young included this room in our house plan. "Wow!" Jimin turned around to look a
"In all the world, there is no heart for me like yours. In all the world, there is no love for you like mine." – Maya Angelou After lots of sleepless nights, Christmas exams were coming to an end. I was walking through the field early morning headed to school for the very last exam; Physics. I kept memorizing the theories shivering a little with the cold atmosphere of winter. The sun had not completely risen, it was so cold that I was literally hugging myself to keep myself warm. Suddenly, a pair of hands wrapped around my waist making me flinch and come to an abrupt halt. "Please don't slam punch me, I'm just trying to
"People think a soul mate is your perfect fit, and that's what everyone wants. But a true soul mate is a mirror, the person who shows you everything that is holding you back, the person who brings you to your own attention so you can change your life." – Elizabeth Gilbert "Girls, come down!" my mom shouted from downstairs. I was watching the music videos of BTS on my laptop out of curiosity while Jimin surfed through my phone as usual. Hearing my mom's loud voice, Jimin raised his head and tilted his head to me. I sighed closing my laptop and headed downstairs. Mom and dad stood in the middle of the
"You come to love not by finding the perfect person, but by seeing an imperfect person perfectly." – Sam KeenMy dad decided to go to a hill station a couple of miles away from us. We had gone there many times and now it's kind of like a tradition to visit that place and have camped there whenever dad came back from London. It's a beautiful and peaceful place so, we never rejected it. It's family time!"Just pack clothes for only two days!" shouted mom from downstairs.I was indeed packing my stuff in my backpack.Jimin was lowkey helping too.
"Love is like a friendship caught on fire. In the beginning a flame, very pretty, often hot and fierce, but still only light and flickering. As love grows older, our hearts mature and our love becomes as coals, deep-burning, and unquenchable." – Bruce Lee My family and I are doing street shopping now. There is a narrow place where small shops are lined up, people are shouting and passing by making it seem so busy in the evening. We parted ways; mom and dad, me and my sisters. I decided to trail behind my sisters watching the shops while they dragged each other into shops and bought some things. "Aren't you gonna buy something?" asked Jimin peeking into all the shops. I can say he wanted to go with my sisters and check all the things. He loves shopping, I knew. And his craze for accessories and clothes I've picked up from many SSB videos. Him wearing stylish earrings, necklaces, rings, and bracelets. Even now he's wearing some. "I don't have anyone to buy for, Jimin" I sighed lookin
"Love is the condition in which the happiness of another person is essential to your own.." – Robert HeinleinOh my god, why? I can't even find the guy now. I have been looking around the garden but he was not there and in the dance room too. By this time I don't even know where to search anymore. These are the only places he stays in my house. I'm getting a mental breakdown trying to figure out where that ghost might have gone. 'Did he wake up from his coma? Did he go back to his body then? If he didn't where did he go? Where? Where? Where?' I kept repeating in my head. I climbed the stairs in the hopes of finding him in my room but he was not there like before. I was almost going to finalize that he woke up from his coma. But I stopped abruptly before closing my door when my eyes stuck somewhere. I stared at Liya's bedroom door. Did he- No way, he wouldn't! What if he did? There is a chance. Taking a deep breath, I walked to the door. He wouldn't be in there, right? I knocke