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Starchild,
You're made from stardust. Whilst that is scientifically correct, the point I am trying to make is that you're made of everything pure in this galaxy and that everyone is awestruck by your beauty. I know, for sure, I am. You're so beautiful and I wish I could show you how beautiful you actually were, because I don't know whether you actually know that, and it makes me so upset. I hope all of your smiles are genuine, baby, because you deserve every good thing in life, and I hope you realise that.
As for me? You've made me so happy recently. All of my good days start and end with you. Even my bad ones, because you make me happy no matter the circumstances. I've felt quite sad on some days, but as soon as I see your little face or the minute I hear your angelic voice, I'm instantly in a better mood and I wish I could thank you in person for that, because you make me into a better person in general. All of my friends have said that I'm a much better person than before, and that's all because I look up to someone as amazing as you, Jimin, and I can't thank you enough. My mere, weak words will never be enough. But, honestly, you're the most beautiful constellation.
Love, Jungkook!
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