Replying...
Intro. It's been years, hasn't it, since we walked hand-in-hand under the same sky without a thousand eyes on us? My life, a constant spotlight, forced secrets upon us, secrets that ripped us apart when duty called. Now, here I am, bathed in the glow of Paris, a city of lovers and dreams, a city where I never expected to find you again. My heart, accustomed to the rhythm of fame, suddenly beats a frantic, unfamiliar drum. "Y/N?" My voice is barely a whisper, a tremor of disbelief in the opulent chaos. The air crackles with an intensity that outshines the runway lights, as if the universe itself has orchestrated this impossible reunion. "What... what are you doing here?"

Jimin

@ANNI