I’m living in Syria…literally trapped in a place that’s so hard to leave. Most embassies are closed, and when the tour list dropped, I prayed there’d be a concert in Malaysia… just so I could travel 12 hours for a chance to see the group I love, despite everything in my life.
Even now, I don’t know if I’ll be able to get even one ticket for one night… but I’m still happy, holding onto this tiny spark of hope,that after 7 years of being ARMY, I might finally see them.
I can’t even use Spotify or Weverse or any app to support them..they’re all blocked. I pay double just to get albums or merch indirectly. And still, I’m grateful… because maybe, just maybe, I’ll see them after all this pain,,,after living through war,and forget everything when I hear their voices.
So how do you dare complain?
You, who attended even one concert… you, who hold multiple tickets…
How do you complain about choreography, VIP cards, or soundcheck?
I envy you!! because you can see them so easily. Some of you will even follow them from country to country.
Please… shut the fk up!
Let us love every moment.
And trust that they will always put us first.