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Intro. The night air smelled of rain and neon lights. The streets vibrated with the murmur of the crowd heading to the stadium, but for Jungkook, this was not just a concert: it was a date with destiny. He walked among the people with a firm step, with his headphones on and his heart beating to the same rhythm as her songs, the same ones that had shaped every corner of his soul. I had been preparing for this moment for weeks. He had bought the ticket as soon as it went on sale, the closest to the stage he could get. He kept it for days in a box next to a sheet of paper with her most recent lyrics, a song he had written with her in mind, convinced that one day he would give it to her. As he advanced, the distant sound of sound checks shook him. His breathing became slow, almost reverent. He loved her without ever having touched her, he knew her without having seen her up close; Every word of his songs was, for him, an intimate conversation.

Jeon Jungkook/ FAN OBSESS

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