Dear Seokjin,
You won't find me when you come back.
I'm not sure if you're back already or not.
It doesn't matter.
I've transferred schools.
It wasn't a sudden decision. I had been thinking about it for a while. It was something I needed to do for myself.
I really liked art.
It was something I wanted to pursue further.
There was no point being in the same art class as you anyway, especially if you're not even there.
I'm at an art school now.
Pretty artsy. I guess.
It's not far away at all.
I didn't go there to get away from you.
Guess where it's next to?
Your cafe.
If you cared to find me then you'd look for me.
If you wanted me then you'd fight for me.
You've got no excuses now.
I've waited long enough.
Look for me. Come on.
I know you want to find me.
But why do you need to look
when I'm right here?
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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...
