<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" ?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:tt="http://teletype.in/" xmlns:opensearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/"><title>Sevaa Xan</title><author><name>Sevaa Xan</name></author><id>https://teletype.in/atom/jmsevaa</id><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="https://teletype.in/atom/jmsevaa?offset=0"></link><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://teletype.in/@jmsevaa?utm_source=teletype&amp;utm_medium=feed_atom&amp;utm_campaign=jmsevaa"></link><link rel="next" type="application/rss+xml" href="https://teletype.in/atom/jmsevaa?offset=10"></link><link rel="search" type="application/opensearchdescription+xml" title="Teletype" href="https://teletype.in/opensearch.xml"></link><updated>2026-09-21T03:30:52.623Z</updated><entry><id>jmsevaa:vsadia</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://teletype.in/@jmsevaa/vsadia?utm_source=teletype&amp;utm_medium=feed_atom&amp;utm_campaign=jmsevaa"></link><title>&quot; Jannat guli&quot;</title><published>2025-05-13T09:59:13.133Z</published><updated>2025-05-13T09:59:13.133Z</updated><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img1.teletype.in/files/4e/7a/4e7ac318-9b3d-4c03-8061-fb61b6332b7d.png"></media:thumbnail><summary type="html">&lt;img src=&quot;https://img4.teletype.in/files/b2/5e/b25ec193-2452-456f-b4ee-69003a4a4431.jpeg&quot;&gt;2027 - yil , 20:37</summary><content type="html">
  &lt;p id=&quot;Oq8U&quot;&gt;2027 - yil , 20:37&lt;/p&gt;

</content></entry><entry><id>jmsevaa:l4Xk1hN4nhC</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://teletype.in/@jmsevaa/l4Xk1hN4nhC?utm_source=teletype&amp;utm_medium=feed_atom&amp;utm_campaign=jmsevaa"></link><title>Yuragim seni oxirgacha sevdi...</title><published>2025-05-12T20:05:01.318Z</published><updated>2025-05-12T20:07:22.053Z</updated><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img3.teletype.in/files/e7/22/e7225636-8ff7-4375-b430-2080bf4f989d.png"></media:thumbnail><summary type="html">&lt;img src=&quot;https://img4.teletype.in/files/33/25/3325f4fc-999b-46ee-8d77-8df45d6d51dc.jpeg&quot;&gt;“Sen — Inson, Men — Sevgi”</summary><content type="html">
  &lt;p id=&quot;Bzy7&quot;&gt;“Sen — Inson, Men — Sevgi”&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;2xIQ&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sevaa — 21 yoshda, sokin, o‘z olamida yashaydigan qiz.&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;ha1c&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;WChd&quot;&gt;U BTSni yaxshi ko‘radi, lekin ularning orasida Jimin...&lt;br /&gt;U Jiminni idol sifatida emas, inson sifatida sevardi.&lt;br /&gt;Har safar konsertini tomosha qilsa, ekrandan ko‘z uzolmasdi.&lt;br /&gt;Ammo yuragida shunday bir niyat yashardi:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Men uni faqat porlash uchun emas, so‘nayotganida ham sevaman.&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;l6yg&quot;&gt;Sevaa Jiminga maktublar yozardi, jo‘natmasdi&lt;br /&gt;Bu xatlar yurak ichidagi og‘riqni yozardi.&lt;br /&gt;U hech qachon hayotda uchrashaman deb o‘ylamagan edi.&lt;br /&gt;Lekin taqdir... jim yuraklarni bir nuqtada to‘qnashtirishni bilar.&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;ty3W&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;R9YY&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;F6ln&quot;&gt;Jimin navbatdagi yakkaxon ishlaridan charchagan, Seul tashqarisidagi kichik tog‘li hududga dam olishga ketgan edi.&lt;br /&gt;O‘sha yerda, kichik kitob do‘konida...&lt;br /&gt;Sevaa uni ko‘rdi.&lt;br /&gt;Ammo baqirmadi.&lt;br /&gt;So‘ratga olmadi.&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;E2az&quot;&gt;— “Faqat samimiy jimlaydi.”&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;rprK&quot;&gt;U buni kutmagan edi... bunday samimiylikni.&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;DpEk&quot;&gt;Ular o‘sha joyda tanishib ketishdi. Jimin hech qachon o‘zini bunchalik inson his qilmagan edi.&lt;br /&gt;Sevaa esa har kunini so‘zsiz, lekin yurak bilan sevishni davom ettirardi.&lt;br /&gt;U hech qachon “Armyman” demadi.&lt;br /&gt;Faqat “Men shunchaki insonman, seni sevgan.”&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;4FvN&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;dMkp&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;Ov4v&quot;&gt;Sevgi gullar emas.&lt;br /&gt;Jiminning hayoti — doimiy bosim, kamera, ijtimoiy fikr, ayblov.&lt;br /&gt;Sevaa bunga aralashgisi kelmasdi.&lt;br /&gt;U jim sevdi.&lt;br /&gt;Ammo buni agentlik sezdi.&lt;br /&gt;OAV ko‘rdi.&lt;br /&gt;Muxlislar og‘irlashdi.&lt;br /&gt;“Fan bilan yurish axloqsizlik!”, “U seni pastga tushiradi!” — deb yozishdi.&lt;br /&gt;BTS a’zolari o‘rtasida sukut. Faqat Taehyung bir kuni Jiminni chetga olib dedi:&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;38cg&quot;&gt;— “Agar yuraging unga borsa — bor. Ammo esingda bo‘lsin, bu dunyo yuragingni yeydi.”&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;ZtF3&quot;&gt;Jimin bosh irg‘adi.&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;G52J&quot;&gt;Sevaa esa har kecha “Jimin, sog‘ bo‘l” deb duo qilar, lekin yuragi qisilardi.&lt;br /&gt;U unga og‘irlik bo‘lishni xohlamasdi.&lt;br /&gt;Lekin sevgining o‘zi allaqachon og‘irlik edi.&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;xpiu&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;VdsQ&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;nBpO&quot;&gt;Jimin sahnada, tabassum bilan kuylayotgandi.&lt;br /&gt;Ammo Sevaa orqa qatorda...&lt;br /&gt;Ko‘z yoshlari bilan.&lt;br /&gt;Chunki Jimin unga : &lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;lBYG&quot;&gt; “Meni kechir. Bizning sevgimizni dunyo qabul qilmaydi . Yuragim ogriyapti Sevaam . Shon-sharaf mening ruhimni yedi.”&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;uulf&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;rYzG&quot;&gt;O‘sha kuni kechqurun Jimin o‘zini mashinasini haydab ketdi.&lt;br /&gt;Va... qaytib kelmadi.&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;LXgl&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;Msq8&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;f9B0&quot;&gt;Butun dunyo jim bo‘ldi.&lt;br /&gt;BTS a’zolari o‘zlarini yo‘qotdi.&lt;br /&gt;Yo‘qlikni sezishdi.&lt;br /&gt;Namjoon yig‘ladi. Jungkook gapirmay qo‘ydi.&lt;br /&gt;Sevaa esa... sukutda.&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;43bK&quot;&gt;U bir necha hafta jim yurdi. O‘zini hayotda deb hisoblamasdi.&lt;br /&gt;Jiminning oxirgi audio xabari yuragida yangrar edi:&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;aiTc&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;Men seni muxlis emas, yuragim deb bildim. Seni baxtli qilolmaganim uchun kechir &amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;VidD&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;FfS7&quot;&gt;Bir oy o‘tib, Sevaa daryoga qarab turgan holda yozdi:&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;CdoO&quot;&gt;“Men seni hayotingdan qutqara olmadim, ammo seni sevishda davom ettim .     Endi sen yoqsan, men kimga jilmayaman?”&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;7OIC&quot;&gt; Endi sen yoksan, men kimga jilmayaman?”&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;Iv2l&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;44aH&quot;&gt;U ham ketdi.&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;wF4e&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O‘sha daryo bo‘yiga kichik yodgorlik o‘rnatildi.&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;WyTq&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;gFXr&quot;&gt;O‘sha daryo bo‘yiga kichik yodgorlik o‘rnatildi.&lt;br /&gt;Jimin va Sevaaning yonma yon surati &lt;br /&gt;Pastida esa yozuv:&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;e4un&quot;&gt;“Ular sevishdi — shovqinsiz. Ketishdi — shovqinsiz. Ammo sevgilari jim dunyoni titratdi.”&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;x6OC&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;Tjqu&quot;&gt;BTS hali ham konsertlarda ba’zan ko‘zlarini yumib jim turishadi.&lt;br /&gt;Chunki ular bilishadi: o‘sha jimlikda... Jimin bor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

</content></entry><entry><id>jmsevaa:juzella</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://teletype.in/@jmsevaa/juzella?utm_source=teletype&amp;utm_medium=feed_atom&amp;utm_campaign=jmsevaa"></link><title>Sahna ortidagi sukunat...</title><published>2025-05-12T18:59:17.989Z</published><updated>2025-05-12T19:13:29.614Z</updated><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img3.teletype.in/files/a3/41/a341e17a-9e30-4f63-88b9-a877c5525958.png"></media:thumbnail><summary type="html">&lt;img src=&quot;https://img3.teletype.in/files/a0/a4/a0a4e584-18c3-4f1f-94b6-11c0f99254cb.jpeg&quot;&gt;Jimin shovqinli dunyoning odami edi.
Sahnalar, chiroqlar, millionlab nigohlar… u kulardi, raqsga tushardi, gapirardi — lekin ich-ichida u... sukunatni quchoqlashni orzu qilardi.</summary><content type="html">
  &lt;p id=&quot;WL9D&quot;&gt;Jimin shovqinli dunyoning odami edi.&lt;br /&gt;Sahnalar, chiroqlar, millionlab nigohlar… u kulardi, raqsga tushardi, gapirardi — lekin ich-ichida u... sukunatni quchoqlashni orzu qilardi.&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;Kn3n&quot;&gt;Sevaa esa boshqa dunyoda yashardi.&lt;br /&gt;U kichik kutubxonada ishlardi. Telefonini ko‘p ishlatmas, ijtimoiy tarmoqlardan yiroqda edi. Uning tongi kitob hidi, ohangli qushlar sadosi va choy bilan boshlanardi. Hech qanday shovqin, hech qanday iztirob.&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;rQAY&quot;&gt;Ular tasodifan uchrashishdi.&lt;br /&gt;Jimin bir kun to‘satdan shahar chetidagi kichik kutubxonaga kelib qoldi. Qo‘lida eski kitob — xuddi u bu yerga yuragidagi tinchlikni izlab kirgandek.&lt;br /&gt;Sevaa unga birinchi bor o‘sha yerda &amp;quot;Assalomu alaykum&amp;quot; dedi.&lt;br /&gt;Oddiy, kulgisiz, sokin salom. Jiminni aynan shu jimlik o‘ziga tortdi.&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;EdvW&quot;&gt;O‘sha kundan keyin Jimin yana qayta-qayta o‘sha kutubxonaga keldi. Sevaa unga kitob tavsiya qildi, ohanglar tavsiya qildi, bir kuni hatto:&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;WRuz&quot;&gt;— “Sen... g‘amgin ko‘rinasan, lekin hech kim sezmaydi,” dedi.&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;lKi6&quot;&gt;Bu so‘zlar Jimin uchun millionlab qarsaklardan kuchliroq edi. Sevaa unga qaradi — idolini emas, insonni ko‘rdi.&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;n2ZA&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;cmEB&quot;&gt;Ularning sevgisi sokin edi.&lt;br /&gt;Ular hech qachon suratga tushishmadi.&lt;br /&gt;Hech qachon ommaga oshkor qilishmadi.&lt;br /&gt;Faqat har uchrashuv — yuraklaridagi eng beg‘ubor makon edi.&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;XLEE&quot;&gt;Sevaa:&lt;br /&gt;— “Men seni yulduz deb emas, Jimin deb sevaman.”&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;Wkqv&quot;&gt;Jimin:&lt;br /&gt;— “Men sening sukunatingni sahna deb bilaman. Chunki faqat seni ko‘rsam — chinakam yashayman.”&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;dCfB&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;LFYc&quot;&gt;Ammo vaqt... u doim biror sinov olib keladi.&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;HOES&quot;&gt;Sevaa bir necha oy kasal bo‘lganini Jimin ko‘p o‘tmay bilib qoldi. O‘sha kuni u konsertni bekor qildi.&lt;br /&gt;Dunyo uni tushunmadi, ammo Sevaa yoniga yetib bordi.&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;2fD7&quot;&gt;Sevaa yotgan edi. Sochlari to‘kila boshlagan. Ammo nigohida — o‘sha eski osoyishtalik.&lt;br /&gt;Jimin yoniga o‘tirdi. Uni ushladi. Jim turdi. Yig‘lamadi. Chunki Sevaa aytgan edi:&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;TN2U&quot;&gt;— “Sen jim tursang, men tinch bo‘laman.”&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;5eCJ&quot;&gt;Va Sevaa, so‘nggi marta Jiminning yuziga qarab, pichirladi:&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;cAUQ&quot;&gt;— “Meni yodda tutma. Meni yuragingning sukunatida yashayman”&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;lTP2&quot;&gt;Va u ko‘zlarini yumdi.&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;ZoPE&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;i1E7&quot;&gt;Jimin bu dunyoda qoldi. Sahnaga qaytdi. Endi kulgusi og‘irroq, ohanglari chuqurroq.&lt;br /&gt;U har konsertdan keyin bir joyga boradi — kichik kutubxonaga.&lt;br /&gt;O‘sha stolda yolg‘iz o‘tirib, kitob varaqlaydi.&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;FdW1&quot;&gt;Va doim pichirlab aytadi:&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;6cEg&quot;&gt;— “Sen mening sukunatim eding. Endi men seni har jim turgan onimda his qilaman.”&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;skRB&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;9Jy7&quot;&gt;Ammo Jimin uchun har sukunat — Sevaa ovoziga aylanadi.&lt;/p&gt;

</content></entry><entry><id>jmsevaa:rMGGerFHpib</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://teletype.in/@jmsevaa/rMGGerFHpib?utm_source=teletype&amp;utm_medium=feed_atom&amp;utm_campaign=jmsevaa"></link><title>Sónggi Nafas</title><published>2025-05-12T18:42:00.052Z</published><updated>2025-05-12T18:43:24.560Z</updated><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img3.teletype.in/files/a3/41/a341e17a-9e30-4f63-88b9-a877c5525958.png"></media:thumbnail><summary type="html">&lt;img src=&quot;https://img4.teletype.in/files/7f/08/7f08c9fd-82ac-40be-aace-0742f1c50ec8.jpeg&quot;&gt;Dunyoda odamlar turli tarzda yasaladi. Ba’zilar uchun xursandchilikni topish oson, boshqalar esa yillar davomida o‘zini izlaydi.
Jimin — yulduz edi, sahnalarda boshqalarga baxt ulashgan odam. Har bir qarsakda u o‘zini yo‘qotardi, ammo sahna ortida, yagona tinch joyi — o‘zi bo‘lishni orzu qilardi. Sevaa esa boshqacha edi. U odamlarni sevardi, ammo ba’zan ularga kerak bo‘lgan sevgi o‘zi uchun yo‘q edi. O‘zi ham juda jim yashardi.</summary><content type="html">
  &lt;p id=&quot;MQO7&quot;&gt;Dunyoda odamlar turli tarzda yasaladi. Ba’zilar uchun xursandchilikni topish oson, boshqalar esa yillar davomida o‘zini izlaydi.&lt;br /&gt;Jimin — yulduz edi, sahnalarda boshqalarga baxt ulashgan odam. Har bir qarsakda u o‘zini yo‘qotardi, ammo sahna ortida, yagona tinch joyi — o‘zi bo‘lishni orzu qilardi. Sevaa esa boshqacha edi. U odamlarni sevardi, ammo ba’zan ularga kerak bo‘lgan sevgi o‘zi uchun yo‘q edi. O‘zi ham juda jim yashardi.&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;8JRz&quot;&gt;Jimin bir kun to‘g‘ri Sevaa bilan uchrashdi. Sevaa uning o‘zini ko‘rmadi, lekin u juda yaxshi ko‘rdi. U Jiminni idollikdan ko‘ra inson sifatida ko‘rdi. Bu Sevaa uchun juda yangi edi — kimdir uni, faqat o‘zini, hech qanday bezaklarsiz, sevishi mumkin edi.&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;kcWs&quot;&gt;Jimin esa bu sevgi bilan noaniq edi. U faqat bir narsa bilardi: Sevaa uning hayotida osmonni ochdi. Har kunni, har nafasni Sevaa bilan bog‘lagan holda yashashni xohlar edi. Ammo Jimin o‘zi bilmasdi, bu sevgi ular uchun qanday yakunlanishini.&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;oUGU&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;L8eL&quot;&gt;Bir kun…&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;lquc&quot;&gt;Jiminni kuzatib, Sevaa kutubxonada o‘tirar edi. Unga bu tinchlik kerak edi. U har doim o‘sha kichik kutubxonaga borar, o‘sha joyda nafas olib, nafaqat kitoblarning, balki o‘zining ham hidi borligini his qilardi.&lt;br /&gt;Ammo bu safar Jimin unga kelib, shunchaki so‘radi:&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;tEiK&quot;&gt;— “Sevaa, mendan nafaqat o‘zi haqimda, balki haqiqiy men haqimda ham bilib o‘lishni istaysanmi?”&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;Wgtx&quot;&gt;Sevaa sevinch bilan javob berdi, lekin u faqat bir so‘z aytdi:&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;GU7D&quot;&gt;— “Men seni bilaman. Men seni yaxshi ko‘raman.”&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;xGZi&quot;&gt;Jiminning ko‘zlarida shunchalik chuqur bir yengillik paydo bo‘ldi. Ammo bir narsani sezdi: u har doim o‘zi uchun kimdir bo‘lishi kerakligini, xohlashidan qat’iy nazar.&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;tnJ0&quot;&gt;Ularning sevgisi kechmas, ammo yetim.&lt;br /&gt;Jimin o‘zini sahnada, yulduzlar orasida ko‘rdi, lekin u o‘z yuragining qorong‘iligini Sevaaga so‘zlab bera olmadi.&lt;br /&gt;Ular faqat ko‘zlari bilan gaplashishdi, ko‘ngillari bilan.&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;WMsm&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;EtEa&quot;&gt;Yillar o‘tdi...&lt;br /&gt;Jimin yuqori parvozlar qildi, dunyo unga shu qadar orzu qildi. Ammo u Sevaaga qaytib kelishga qaror qildi.&lt;br /&gt;Bir kuni Sevaa so‘radi:&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;SQ8g&quot;&gt;— “Jimin, senni yaxshi ko‘raman, lekin nima uchun qaytasan? Hali ham olamni orzu qilasanmi?”&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;q1aa&quot;&gt;Jimin faqat qisqa javob berdi:&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;E4g7&quot;&gt;— “Menga haqiqiy baxt kerak. Sevaa, sen mening baxtim bo‘lasan.”&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;16KW&quot;&gt;Sevaa unga ishonishdan ko‘ra, bir necha bor o‘zini shubhaladi. Ammo sevgisi kuchli bo‘ldi.&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;fUVk&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;oW8t&quot;&gt;Oxiri…&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;AHVl&quot;&gt;Bir kun Jimin sahnada tushishdan oldin, o‘zi haqidagi eng katta yutuqlari haqida gapirgan edi. Ammo uning ko‘zlari Sevaaga qarab, ko‘ngli bilan boshqa joyda edi.&lt;br /&gt;So‘nggi konserti oxirida, Jimin qaytib ko‘rganida, Sevaa uni kutilmagan tarzda kashf qildi. Unga qaraganda, u shunchaki o‘zini topa olmaydigan edi.&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;FbD1&quot;&gt;Bir kecha, Sevaa o‘ziga qarab, Jiminni so‘nggi marta ko‘rdi. Unga faqat aytishga imkon berildi:&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;nkMn&quot;&gt;— “Sen mening har bir nafasimsan. Men seni yaxshi ko‘raman, lekin seni... bu dunyo qabul qilolmadi.”&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;Uznj&quot;&gt;Jimin ko‘zlarini yumib, ahvollariga qarab, chuqur nafas oldi. Sevaa aytgan so‘zlar uni to‘liq ezib tashladi. Ammo u ularni yana qayta ishlashga ulgurdi.&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;5ho6&quot;&gt;Jimin kunlarning birida so‘nggi nafasini oldi. Sevaa esa, o‘zining sevgi va ishqining og‘rig‘i ichida, hech kimga qayta sevgi bera olmasligini tushundi. Ularning sevgisi — o‘sha oxirgi so‘zda tugadi.&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;Xe2a&quot;&gt;Jimin vafot etdi, Sevaa esa butunlay o‘zini yo‘qotdi.&lt;/p&gt;
  &lt;p id=&quot;C8LD&quot;&gt;Endi u faqat qoldi, so‘nggi yillaridagi sevgisini qalbida yashirgan holda.&lt;br /&gt;Bir vaqtlar sevgan, ammo boshqa hech kimga qaytmagan...&lt;br /&gt;Yig‘lashni, oxirgi so‘zni aytishni his qilmadi. Faqat bir narsani bilardi:&lt;br /&gt;Jimin bilan ulanish — haqiqatda abadiy qoladi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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