The walls of my house are white and clean. My mother never allowed me to put posters on the wall. She said there would be traces of tape on the wall.
One day I put the poster up, but after a few days it couldn't stick and fell off. I stood in front of the wall and peeled off the transparent tape that was still stuck to the wall. Just as my mother said, the white wall peeled off where the tape was removed, leaving a few scar-like marks.
But I suddenly thought: Is leaving scars such a terrible thing? Is being injured such a terrible thing? So scary that I would rather have a blank room.
[This story is purely fictitious and has nothing to do with any real people or groups]
[This article is a BTS SUGA X J-HOPE fanfic]
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