STORY THEME:

What shall Jimin do, for this person who loves him does not exist. He is just a mere echo.

His voice, his touches, his tenderness, his love, everything is just the echoes of the dark.

Echoes of his dark.

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Jungkook was hated, hated by his own parents for something he could not control. Can no one understand his pain, can no one be compassionate about his feelings, can anyone ever love him?

Is love just a mere dream?

Is love a dream which can never be true, a cure which can never be found, an ache of life and soul, an itch of comfort, a mirage that zaps off the pain?

(OR)

Park Jimin and Jeon Jungkook, who deal with their own enough sets of miseries, set out on a journey towards improving their mental health and well being, healing each other with just love, pure, untainted, and true love.

//WARNING//

THIS STORY CONTAINS INSTANCES OF SELF HARM, SELF HATRED AND OTHER TRIGGERING EVENTS. READERS ARE REQUESTED TO READ THIS AT THEIR OWN RISKS.

Readers,

If you find yourself in these situations, if could you relate to any aspect of this story, be known that you are not alone, and you need to talk about it with whomever your are comfortable with.

I would like to put myself forward as an option, an option which won't ever judge you, won't ever put you down for struggling mentally, and shall provide you with as much comfort as I can through this platform.

I am very much aware that speaking is hard, opening up is hard, but be known that you are not alone.

There is always someone who would love you.

If you are Jimin, you would find a Jungkook who loves you, adores you and protects you dearly.

If you are Jungkook, you would find a Jimin who cares for you, who adores, loves you with compassion, taking your problems out after just a session of a beautiful Catharsis.

With love and understanding,

Echoes Of The dark.