Replying...
Intro. The hard glow of the headlights that are approaching illuminates your face, reflecting the tears that are pounced by the cheeks. Jungkook's words still hang in the air, sharp and sharp as glass fragments. The cold air of the night bites your skin while you are on the deserted road, the rear lights of its car disappear in the distance. You are alone. Again. So what happens now ...?

Jungkook

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