Don't know where to put it in all my series. And this is too short for a fiction.

So here it is. Enjoy (or not?)

Never flashed in my mind that I would be where I am today.

That's true, I wanted to be a singer.
Because singing is my life, my muse.

And then I got 12 brothers. Me, who was the only boy in my family.
It had changed me, of course, being the maknae of such big family.
I learned how to share and how to care.

And I also being introduced to a thing called sacrifice.

For the sake of our group popularity
For the sake of my hyungs welfare

And I gulped all of these little things called sadness
Because I knew that every thing would have consequences

But even I, would have a limit

When she wrote me that letter
Of her heartbreak yet understanding
Of our similar roles
And of our loves to our band members

So I crumpled on my knees and cried my heart out

"I love you Oppa, but it's better for us to go our own separate ways now."

Because of all the things I would gladly sacrifice, she is the one that I would not let go if they ask

But what can I do, if she let me go herself?

I guess what someone once said it's true:  LOVE IS LIKE A GRAIN OF SALT