back inside the school, seokjin walks into the empty library. reaching the tables, he notices the lone paper, and picks it up. he begins to read.
dear mr. kim, we accept the fact that we had to sacrifice a whole saturday in detention for whatever it was we did wrong. but we think you're crazy to make an essay telling you who we think we are. you see us as you want to see us – in the simplest terms, in the most convenient definitions.
but what we found out is that each one of us is a brain... and an athlete... and a basket case... a princess... and a criminal. does that answer your question?
sincerely yours, the breakfast club.
seokjin puts down the paper, smiling wistfully. he then turns on his heel and walks out of the library, shutting the door behind him.
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THE BREAKFAST CLUB
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