Dear Seokjin,
Surgery? You've been in surgery?
I'd ask why you didn't tell me but I know that's not even possible.
It was your doctor?
Your surgeon?
Your anaesthesiologist?
My mind is racing. I don't even know where to begin.
"Surgery?" Even just the word made me nauseous. I don't want to know where. "When will he get better?"
"Hopefully soon," the man smiled. "He's just come out. Luckily it's relatively low risk, a full recovery should be expected."
Yet you wanted to hide this from me?
Even thought you knew this was going to happen to you?
"I..." I fumbled around with my hands. "You know what, you're right. I'll come back another time."
I'm not sure what to tell you.
I'm just going to pretend that this never happened.
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Letters From A Purple Shoebox | JinMin
FanfictionJimin never shared his feelings to other people- instead, he'd scribble them down on little pieces of scrap paper that he hid in his purple shoebox. When he realises that he can't keep hiding his feelings for any longer, he finally gets the courage...
