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Jungkook had a secret he never told anyone, not even his mother.
Jungkook had a dream that was so desired that no one could relate.
Jungkook had a goal he'd reach if he would bring up the courage.
Every night, when his mum and dad were sleeping deeply in their bedroom, Jungkook silently left his room and then also the house. He was heading to the little shed behind their house, where there was an old treasure in it. People forgot what was in this shed, but not Jungkook.
He would never forget what he once found under the moonlight in the little shed.
There was a little piano and an old guitar, it was like a little music studio, where he had the possibility to listen to music, record music and make music. He had tought himselft to play some instruments by listening to music and trying to emulate it.
From single tones to beautiful chords over to gorgeous melodies Jungkook had become such a good musician. He loved to compose new melodies and rhythms. It was like being on another planet, when he entered the little shed. It was like flying over the clouds and touching rainbows.
It was so colorful and still unvisible. He saw magic and ineffability, just by plucking some guitar strings. He felt free while he sat alone in a cold shed.
He practised one or two hours, and even though he was really tired during the days, it was the only thing that kept him awake.
Music let him forget about everything he was worried about. Music made him fly every night, and if he was lucky, he still had the melodies in his ears during the day.
He had a dream. And no one could steal it.
Because a dream is the most powerful creation humans can build.
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