Dear Taehyung,
Since I saw you two weeks ago, I can't get your image out of my head. You haven't change even a little. Maybe you're some centimeters taller, but not taller than me, tough. And maybe your dark brown hair is now a lighter nuance, and it seems you wear it much longer than you used to. Your deep black eyes were holding the same pain as in that cursed day when he took you away. But at the same time, you seem to be a new person. You used to simile at strangers and point at dogs on the street, saying they're cute. And you used to talk a lot when you were with me...now you stayed quiet and looked only down. I know you didn't see me, but I saw you. I know you haven't eaten well. You're sick skinny to an unhealthy extent, and you know I don't like that. I wish I was there to feed you with delicious food every morning, afternoon and evening. I remember I saw a bracelet around your wrist, and I want to believe it is the one I gifted you. That's not all. I wish I saw only the bracelet, but unfortunately, I didn't, I saw you were wearing a ring on your ring finger. I wish it was me the one who put it there.
— You are the same, but yet you aren't.
—letter no. 17||2024.03.24
From: Jeon Jungkook
To: Kim Taehyung. My pain.
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