INSECURITY [PJM]

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YOU'RE MY EVERYTHING, BUT WHAT AM I TO YOU?
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ALZHEIMERS DISEASE. the sickness was like bricks abruptly getting heavier and heavier on jimin's back as he carried all the pain away. he hated the way he forgot his mom's birthday and left to get wasted that same night. most of all, he hated the way he let ji young go. he hates it so damn much.

she walked inside jimin's apartment only to see him tiring himself out. loud music was blasting so loudly that iseul could almost hear her ears deafening. he was dancing his heart out. it wasn't so passionate as when he and the six members were still on stage. it was more heartfelt than usual. tears streamed down his face, but he didn't seem notice.

"why are you here?" he sighed. jimin had already taken a break from dancing and wiped his dried tears with his fingers.

"we're eating dinner? you're making it up to your mom because you didn't go to her birthday a few weeks ago. don't you remember?"

"oh. . yeah. i remember!" he smiled his usual smile. it was beautiful, but it wasn't real. iseul wondered if he forgot how to smile too.

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