Park Minji. That’s me alright. When I was a kid, I was diagnosed with cancer. It kind of to have the doctor telling you that you have cancer when you haven’t even gone through complete puberty yet. Still, I was really, really, really lucky that the doctors found the damn cancer early which means I don’t necessarily have to die. Well, yet. Not now at least. I’ve been in remission for a few years now, so my cancer is unofficially gone. I mean, its still there. Its just, not moving, not activ

"God he's such a jerk. Why am I crushing on The Worst Jerk I have ever known? He won't even be nice to you but you treat him like a king. Have you gone crazy Kim Minhee?" You mumbled to yourself as you took a bite on the bagel he handed to you.

That moment where you can't let go of the book you wanted so badly, when another cute boy wants it as bad as you do and won't let go of it either.

Park Jimin. The boy who loves the pain. To him, pain is relief. Each scar he made dulls the pain inside.

Its been a long time since we both saw each other. A year and a hallf to be exact. My thoughts flew off as i had flashbacks of our past relationship.