Jimin laid his slender body on the bed, the ceiling he stared at. He smiled alone.

Why haven't you called for a long time... why didn't you come back last week? Do you know I'm here longing for you? Are you like that too? Believe me my love, I really miss you... I miss you so much. I miss you... and love you with all my heart.

"Jimin-nie..."

His name call from outside broke Jimin's reverie.

"Just came in, eomma... the door is not locked."

Mrs. Park stepped inside his younger son room. She sit beside his son who lying in bed. The son give her a smile to his lovely mother.

"You didn't sleep yet?" Mrs. Park stroke his son hair. Jimin sit up from lying in bed, he nodded. "You must have miss that person, aren't you." She teased.

Jimin was just embarrassed. "Eomma also want to tease me? Enough with just Bogum hyung and Gyu that always teased me." she whined.

Eomma can understand your heart, son. I was also a teenager before. After all, now you are not young anymore, you have reached 25 years.

"Are you upset?" Jimin worried ask to see his mother who had been silent ever since.

There's no way eomma dislike Jungkook. If eomma does not agree... that will be end of my love. I love him with all my heart... I can not accept other men in my life. I already give my love to him... so much

Mrs. Park shake her head. "Of course not... eomma will never be upset at you. Why should I'll upset without a reason?"

"You didn't upset if I'm in love with someone?" Please say no... I can't afford to lose him... I can't afford to throw him out of this piece of my heart. This heart belongs to him.

"There is no reason for eomma to be upset, even eomma is happy for you. Love is a sacred feeling, come and go by himself... even we do not ask for his presence and are not forced him to leave. But you have to be strong and ready when you really feel his love for that man."

"I understand eomma. I will remember your words." He promised. I already loved him with all of my heart... and not about lust.

"Alright, Min-nie... it's late now, go to sleep."

Jimin nodded. "Good night, eomma." He gave his mother a kiss on the cheek. Mrs. Park returned a warm kiss on the forehead of her son.

"Good night, my baby. Sweet dream." Mrs. Park left.

Jimin smiled. I hope you will be present in my dream, giving me a beautiful sleep. My love... you are truly the light of my life.