Dear: Dokyeom
My bare palm was sweating, I cant find any strength on my knees. I felt like I was going to collapse on the floor by any chance.
Since the number we got was 3. Instead of walking around the dressing area, I went to the audience and joined them watch the first two contestants which a wrong move for to do so. All of the attention focused on me. So, it only took me a while to stay there. Honestly, I wasn't nervous, probably because I do have a lot of experience in standing in front of lot of people.
I cant keep my nerves calm, when they are announcing the winners. They already called the 2nd place that give a uneasy feeling. But when the winner announced. I almost cried when i heard our group's number. If could lay down and kissed the ground I might did that. Everyting pay off.
-from Candie
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Dear: Dokyeom
Fanfictionlove letter series #1 | Dokyeom "pretty face, flawless skin soon they will fade but not my love for you" ⚠ U N E D I T E D
