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park jimin

knock knock.

"mail for mr. park jimin?" the mailman called out from outside.

mail?

the first thing that came into my mind was min seol.

i quickly rushed to my front door, and forcefully opened it up, revealing a very confused mailman.

"yes, i'm park jimin. where's the mail?" i impatiently asked, holding out my hand for him to place them in.

the mailman gave me the letters and then briefly left.

i stared at the letter in awe.

she finally responded.

with no hesitation, i carefully opened it up, bracing myself.

i read it quickly, and my face was soon replaced with a frown.

what?

i was in disbelief.

this can't be..

i decided to write back.

june 24th, 2016

dear min seol?,

what? what does that mean? i am very confused, and actually at a loss for words. then who are you? and why are you using min seol's p.o box address?
p.s - my name isn't pjm. it's park jimin.

all the love, a very confused pjm.

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