🐥🐰 fiction 💖
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Love never dies a natural death.
It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source.
It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals.
It dies of illness and wounds.
it dies of...
took me long enough to write this chapter // my brain was dead af!!
~~♡JIMIN♡~~
4 days later🌻
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" yeah, that's great, perfect! "
The cameraman praised as I struck a few pose.
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{ yep, he dyed his hair black, for the sake of the shoot btw}
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*click*
*click*
" you are doing great jimin! Alright, go and have a quick change so we can wrap up the last section "
I bowed slightly at the jovial cameraman, then approached my costume designer, she led me back to the changing room.
I changed my outfit, then got transferred to a makeup artist, just for a few touch up, here and there
Afterwards, I was transferred to an hair stylist, to have my hair restyled..
In not less than ten minutes, I was ready for my next and final shoot.
" here"
I heard my costume designer say, shoving a water bottle in my front..
She was a sweet and thoughtful woman, always had a bright smile on her face.
I always look forward to the days I have her as my designer.
" thanks "
I bowed in appreciation, before twisting the cap and gulping a reasonable amount, she collected the bottle water from me, I thanked her again as we headed back to the shooting scene.
