Day 7

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Park Jimin,

Today was tiring.

Jin called earlier and pointed out that I was getting notably skinnier.

Now that I think about it, I haven't ate much in a week.

Did I eat?

I can't remember.

My hands have began to stiffen up, and it feels as if I'm walking on rocks.

It's probably from not exercising as much as normal.

This morning I forgot that I had turned on the stove and I burnt a hand towel. Luckily I smelt it from the livingroom.

I think I might go visit the boys today.

Though I don't seem to remember where the dorm is.

I'll call Hoseok later and ask.

I wanted to talk about something, but it's foggy.

You're always on my mind... day in.. day out...

when will I stop thinking of you, Park Jimin?

It's like I can only remember you.

Why am I writing this?

I can't remember.

I love you, stupid Park Jimin.

Signed,
Your Jagi.

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