It is hard to swallow but the truth is still the truth. I keep telling myself maybe this is just another nightmare but...
Again the tears flow inevitably.
There will be no more alien who plays around with a mineral water bottle during a press conference. No more person who inserts pictures of either his decorated nails or beautiful flowers in his blog posts. No more bassist who hates blue cheese so much he said he felt like an animal in the zoo when he ever eat it. No more wonderful artist who always keep a deadpan face after doing something funny.
It's painful, and I'm heart-broken.
Even the banner of this blog is taken from one of his posts...
I wonder if I die someday I will be able to meet him.
Only, what I know now Versailles will never be the same without him.
The world to which I will wake up tomorrow, will be the world without Jasmine You.
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