The blessed being

The Rebirth of the Withered Petals
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Jaejoong P.O.V

I finished the concert held in the army and everyone clapped at the end of my presentation.

I guess my vice is still in good condition and the militar haircut enhanced my looks as the sister, fans or relatives from my soldier friends want to take pictures with me.

And no, I'm not narcissistic, well not that much but having people that respect and admire you feels really good.

While walking, a familiar voice surprised me

Oh! Jaejoong hyung! 

Yoochun ah! What are you doing here?

What do you mean by why? Of course visiting you hyung 

Oh! Good!.- I said while yawning 

However your dark circles seems more noticeable, have you been sleeping well? 

Kind of, to be honest, yesterday I had a really weird dream

Why do you say that?

I'll tell you. I was dressed with white clothes and strolling around a field when I heard a soft and feminine voice exclaiming: Yah! Jaejoong ssi over here! 

I looked around to see who was talking to me but I didn't find anyone

Down here! Be careful! said the voice 

I crouched down to see a beautiful flower but whose stem was bent.

Oh! I didn't know you could talk.- I said while chuckling 

Listen to me and stop laughing! she said 

Suddenly, thick thorns started to cover her roots and they keep on growing around her 

Surprised, I back up a bit but she said: Look! I've been here for a long time in this place but no one could take me out as no one knows I'm here and is awed by the rest of fragant and beautiful flowers that anyone barely notices me.

She said and her petals started to wither.

One of her petals fall and she give it to me: As you can notice, I can talk so I'll tell you that I'm not from this world but your world, this petal is a hint to find me so you can cut of

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