Dear Seokjin,
Art class is lonely without you.
But I've decided that I can't let this ruin me.
I can't let you ruin me.
At least I know you're okay.
I know you're alive. You're okay.
That's all I needed to know.
I don't even care about whether or not you still have feelings for me.
I mean, that feels out of the question.
Maybe it's best I forget about you.
Maybe you might still like me.
But you've not contacted me.
You know where to find me but you have not contacted me.
I've done what I can.
And you should know that.
But it looks like even your family doesn't want to associate with me.
I am not going to be at your disposal. If you wanted to talk to me you would've messaged me already.
I'm done waiting.
I thought I was done waiting
until I saw you back in school.
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Letters From A Purple Shoebox | JinMin
Fiksi PenggemarJimin 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...
