'Dear Jung Hoseok (or should I call you J-Hope?),
It has been three weeks since I've written, I wonder if you've noticed.
Probably not.
Still, I feel like I should explain myself.
I was taken to the hospital a couple of days after sending you the letter because I collapsed again at dance practice. Apparently eating one meal a day and staying 3 extra hours for dance practice is not the healthy thing to do, who would have thought? (Me, I knew it wasn't healthy but I did it anyways because people kept calling me fat and a pig and I couldn't stand it anymore)
It feels so good to loose weight, Hoseok.
It feels so good I could stop writing letters to you and starve myself to death and I would be happy.
Are you reading these? I'm so pathetic, aren't I?
I'm sure you have other things to do.
Please keep eating and stay hydrated!
With love,
from Busan,
Park Jimin.'
Hoseok reread the letter more times that he could count; enough to recite it without struggling to remember it.
He crushed it in his hands and took out a pen and a notebook from his night stand, where he had kept the other letters.
'Dear Park Jimin,
Keep yourself together.
Please keep eating and stay hydrated.
With love,
From Seoul,
Jung Hoseok'
Hoseok dropped the pen and looked at his own letter.
He ripped it out of the notebook, crumbled it, and threw it into the waste basket.
He put Jimin's letter in the night stand.
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Dear Jung Hoseok (JiHope)
FanfictionFanfiction (Angst) Jung Hoseok been receiving letters from a fan he starts to notice. "Please keep eating and stay hydrated!" Warning: This contains explicit content such as depression, cutting, suicidal, etc.
