I'm writing this from my new apartment. I finally have a proper photo studio, and I am infinitely happy. So many people come to see my photos, but one picture always catches their attention. It's a photo of a beautiful man holding flowers. I tell my customers every day that this man is very important to me. It earns me some curious looks, but I don't dwell on it. Many ask me, 'Mr. Kim, did he die in the war?' or 'Mr. Kim, did something happen to him?' but I never answer. Jungkook, I know you're out there somewhere. I know you're alive. Someday, I will find you, I promise! Then I'll bake your favorite cake for you, and you'll play me your songs. We can move to the countryside, just the two of us, and live a beautiful life there. Yes. Writing this, I miss you even more. But it's okay. I know you'll come back. Maybe tomorrow, even. Oh, I'm excited. When we see each other again, shall we take a walk in the park? Yes, please. Jungkook, I love you so much. I can hardly wait to hold you in my arms again.
Forever yours, ~Taehyung
So many tears fell onto the paper that the young man, while reading the letter, didn't notice the small document. It was a purchase contract. A purchase contract for a piece of land in Scotland.
Upon it was written a small text.
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