The world is full of beautiful things. Whether it be seen or unseen, everything is beautiful.Including her.She is beautiful. Whatever their souls are made of, his and hers are the same.Well thats what Jongin thought. ***"If equal affection cannot be, let the more loving one be me." he pleaded, with teary eyes. "The pieces I am, you gathered it them and gave them back to me in all the right order."She hissed. "Beauty is an enormous, unmerited gift given randomly, stupidly." she sighed and looked at him deeply in the eyes with a sad smile. "Isnt it pretty to think so?"*** Jongin saw her,met her,loved her,had her,but he lost her. ***"Everything was beautiful and nothing hurt. But when she came and when she left, everything hurts.""Im sorry, Jongin."*** Foreword"What happened to you bro? You dont look fucking good.""I really dont look fucking good because I dont feel fucking good bro.""And the reason is....?""You already have everything, so whats the fuss about?""Yeah, you are one heck of a shit near to perfection.""Near to perfection?""Everything?""Shut up.""Ooohh, someones on his menstruational period.""Fuck you.""Fuck you too, bro. Haha!""But no, really, what is your problem?""Is it really necessary to tell you guys?""DUH. We are like your bestfriends. BEST-FRIENDS.""GAYSHIT. Stop will you.""Yes mr. near to perfection, you must tell us. What are friends for?""Actually...." ***Not until one day, he realized that he has a missing piece from his puzzles life.And that, he found..*** "Her."