Present:

It was night.

Jimin and his friends had finally made decision to go with others. Furthermore, he didn't have heart to leave his younger brother after so many years of reunion and also after knowing about everything his younger brother had went through.

With a sigh, Jimin finally sits on the deck rooftop of the floating ship while everyone was sleeping. He had just made his way from his younger brother's room, making sure he was sleeping.

Once seated, he took out the small diary wooyoung had given him earlier.

He sits leg crossed with his arms resting on his bended knees.

He opened the small wornout book first page.

His eyes fall on the words.

My beautiful strong bear.

Jimin hands Caresse the words, his mother writing.

Tears welled in his eyes. Oh how much he has longed for a little glimpse of anything related to his mother.

Oh how much he had missed his mother and now finally,...

Jimin closed his eyes and pressed the book closed to his chest with head raised above the stary cloudy sky.

"Mom...." He whispered lightly before opening his eyes staring up at the stary cloudy sky above him.

The sky was the only thing, keeping him in sane all these years.

Jimin with one hand holding the diary closed to his chest raised his right hand above his head towards the sky.

His eyes shinning as he tried to capture the stars above his head.

"Mom...." He whispered again and brought the hand back to his chest with his head down and eyes closed.

He sat there for few minutes before finally taking a deep breath and wipes the stray tear that escaped his eye and again opened the diary, now the next page from where the actually writing was starting.

My brave baby.

Today is the first day, you left. I know that one day you will definitely read this diary , I am writing to you. My brave Hun. I also know that when you will be reading this, I won't be anymore in this world. Or maybe, we would be miles apart. But remember, no matter how much bigger the distance is between us. I am always here with you in your heart. I am so proud of you my Brave son. My love son. Your mother loves you and sends her blessing upon you........

Jimin sigh and kept reading, turning pages. He read every page, every word, memorizing them by heart.

Wooyoungie ask me about you, today.....

He was going through your things...

He's such a noty kid........

We pluck flowers and I made your fav.......

Today, I told our youngie about lighten.. you remember,......

Your uncle Lucas finally got married today! And.....

Your an older brother, once again! Your uncle got his first daughter!!! Our little wooyoungie had also become a big brother!!.......

..........(so on.)

A small chuckle leave jimin's throat as he read the whole diary till it was finally dawn and that's when he turned the page and his smile faded reading it.

My Hun bun. My lemon bun. This is the last day I am writing to you. Just as I expected,...

Listen my bun. My excetution is in few hours and I wanted to tell you that no matter what happened. Remember, the stars are above you guiding you the right direction.

There's so much I wanted to tell you but alas, I had very limited time left.

Now, Remember,

Everything is possible in this world.

Sing with me now, like we had sang together when you were 8 years old. Hope you still remember that day.

"Hearing whispers in the night
Voices filling up your mind
You're like a ghost of you
You've been drowning in the rain
Slowly saving up the pain
So deep inside of you

See the colour of the sky

Slowly turning from black and white
A rising hope, bright as gold

Now theres nothing left to lose

So we're breaking all the rules
And they dont know what we know

'Cause I can hear
The thunder from afar
A lightning in the dark
I can feel a fire come alive
So calm before the storm
So dark before the dawn
Oh I can see the fire in your eyes (oh)
In your eyes (oh)
Oh, I can see the fire in your eyes (oh)
In your eyes (oh)
Oh, I can see the fire in your eyes (oh)

Oh, I can see the fire in your eyes
Now you'll never be the same
Once you felt the burning flame
You're chasing stars alive
What was broken's left behind
Watch it crumble in the light
Nothing can stop you now

See the colour of the sky
Slowing turn black and white (Ah)
A rising hope, bringht as gold (Ah)

Now there's nothing left to lose
So we breaking all  the rules (Ah)
And they don't know what we know, whoa.

'Cause I can hear
The thunder from afar
A lightning in the dark (oh)
I can feel the fire come alive
So calm before the storm
So dark before the dawn (Ah-yeah)

Oh I can see the fire in your eyes(oh)
In your eyes (oh)
Oh, I can see the fire in your eyes (oh)
In your eyes (oh)

Eh-yeah (oh)
Oh, I can see the fire in your eyes (oh oh)
In your eyes (oh)
Oh, I can see the fire in your eyes (oh)."

Now, it's your turn to sing this song with your younger brother and to your future generation.

Never forget, who you are. Who your parents are...

Your a son of the most bravest warrior who lay down his body in serving the justice.

And you should too.

My baby. Take care. I will be watching over you from above.. with your father.

I am not sad for my death, infact it's the opposite. I am not worry about you nor your brother cause I know, you both are prepared to face this world.

My time has come to go and meet your father, and now it's you and your brother times to shine and live their parts of life.

I love and proud of you both.

You both are the most precious things for me with your father.

Always, always side with justice and never be afraid and give up

Cause, afraid and give up are never been in the dictionary of a hunter.

Fight my little hunters.

You and your brother had mine and your father parts aka swords with you.

So,...

Fight my little heroes.

And let the Tears of War, speak your story, not your mouth.

Farewell. 

~your mother, Ralia.

Jimin closed the diary which was empty from above pages.

He looks up as the fresh rays of sunrise fall on him making everything looks ethereal.

He smile softly.

"Farewell,.... Mother."

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I love this story! Still, can't believe, I thought of this plot when I was 6 YEARS OLD!?

MashaAllah.

Thank you for all who like this story. This story means alot to me and my younger self.

And to be honest, I enjoy writing this story the most out of all of my stories.

Quick quiz:

Who's your favorite character so far in this story?

Mine is Ralia, aka the mother.

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