I wish i could talk to you. Again.
As minyoongi. Not as a black-hoodie guy who always stay beside you
But i know i cant.
Because im dying.
Leukemia stage 3.
Thats why i confess.
By the time you read this old-fashioned;messy love-letter.
Maybe im already dead.
Im sorry i cant protect you again like what i did before. Wishing you a happy life, my sunshine.
I love you (y/n)-ah.
Forever and always.
