Day 2

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Park Jimin,

Do you remember that promise we made when we became friends?

"Even if we are apart, promise me that everyday will be a new adventure."

You made me pinky promise that I'd find something new everyday. You knew I wouldn't break pinky promises.

You knew.

So everyday I'd go out and find a new cafe, or a new store. But I saved the best adventures for the times that you were able to come with me on your off days.

Remember that field we found? It had tiny little purple flowers scattered around it.

You had stolen my first kiss in that field. And then you laughed about it because I couldn't stop blushing, so I punched you in the chest and told you to stop being ignorant.

But I remember that you admitted that it had been your first kiss, too.

And then you smiled. That breath taking smile that I kept falling in love with every time I seen you.

"Stop smiling, or you'll get wrinkles." I would say, teasing you. You would laugh, hugging me against your chest. You knew I couldn't resist your smile.

I was always able to read you well, and you knew it.

That breath-taking smile soon began to fade.

And sadly, so does my memory of it.

I love you, stupid Park Jimin.

Signed,
Your Jagi.

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