— Hoseok, you are our sun, Taehyung told me
I am the one we called the sun. I am the ray of sunlight who illuminates the lives of others.
— Hoseok, you are always smiling, Namjoon pointed out to me
I consistently have a smile on my face. To be the sun for someone, I like that idea.
— Hoseok, you have an incurable cancer, doctor Seokjin let me know
I used to love that idea until this day. This sunny day.
— Hoseok, everything alright ? Jungkook asked me, worried
I became the moon. I lose my smile. I was drab.
— Hoseok, do you hide something from us ? Jimin questioned me
It was my secret until I collapsed and went to the hospital.
— Hoseok, why did you hide it ? Yoongi interrogated me
I don't remember why I hid it. I spent weeks in the hospital.
I became the baby of the group. I was the sick sun who looks like the moon.
My friends pampered me all the time. I had lost taste for life.
I lost my life.
I was the sunbeam.
I was the moonbeam.
And now, I am just a star in the sky.
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