Jimin was alone for as long as her could remember. He never had many friends, he didn't have a stable home. But he absolutely loved his mother. He adored her. If he could, he would give the world to her. But her story isn't so happy either. Jimin's mother was his favorite star, and when the time came she exploded....And so did he.
Jimin had grown into a still little boy with big dreams he knew would never come true. Life was so cruel to Jimin, yet her was the most gracious person when it came to sympathy. He was just like his mother, selfless. He paid the horrible price for everybody. He felt the pain and the hurt. And when it hurt it really hurt. Everything was yanked and pulled away from him in the worst way.
Jimin felt alone. Even with a thousand other people in the room. he was alone. He had no one...yet..