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Memories are always in this room that is called the heart

Memories are always in this room that is called the heart

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To my love ,

I still remember how you've always loved the snows. Well , that was normal. For you to stood in the middle of the night , with snowdrop falling onto you as I took your pictures. While my lips unstoppably praises you. Calls you beautiful in hundreds of diffrent words that I know. Because that was what you are. A goddess. So beautiful yet you chose to be called 'mine'. You are mine , Roseanne. Because other than standing in a night full of snow , you are also the only one who would jump in the rain. Dancing your heart away under that wet skies while I watched you , unbelievably gorgeous. That , of course until you pulled me with you. Getting wet because of the rain. We hugged in the middle of the rain as we swayed our bodies slowly. As if there were music playing while in fact , it was just us. Humming to our own made up tune.

Without You , Rosie.
Yours , Jimin.

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