Jimin

Today he held my hand again. I could tell he was nervous about something, but I didn't know what about. I wanted to ask him though, but I could never. I didn't have the guts to do that. Neither do I now. —sigh— I just want him to be okay. It's not much to ask, really. But for him, I can't imagine how that would be like. —sigh— Please be okay, and continue holding my hand. Remember, we were born to hold each other's hands.