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His memories of seeing this world was vague, after losing his sight at the tender age of 3, world always felt unfair to Jimin, he missed alot of things but most of all he missed seeing the faces of the ones he loved, his family. His parents were everything he could ask for, they never made him felt like he was any different from others despite his differences, they always put him before themselves, going out of their way to make him feel happy, they were the only constants in his life, they filled his heart with happiness. Another thing which made the 22 y/o happy was dance, Jimin never needed sight to be able to dance, it just came to him naturally and watch him do what he loved the most was a magnificent sight to see. As the music starts playing his body starts moving, flowing like a gentle stream of water, he sure was a masterpiece that needed to be admired to the fullest.
But he too had his bad days, they came very often, days where he hated him, and gets consumed by self loathing, days where he felt pathetic for not being able to see. He just doesn't want to be seen on those days, where all he could think of his how useless he is and to relieve the gnawing pain in his heart, he locks himself in his room, crying his heart out until he passes out from exhaustion, hoping that someday someone would be there to hold him through out all of this.