The letters have been coming for like a week already. And I would always find paper cranes everywhere.
But the letters.
I miss being in your arms
I miss cuddling you
Do you have a boyfriend already?
I'm sorry for leaving you. Please forgive me.
I love you it hurts
I'll come soon
Don't fall away
All of those kept coming, and strangely, I kept it. The paper cranes too. It's just I have this weird feeling inside of me that Jimin is actually with me but he's not?
I decided to meet Yoongi to talk about it. I told him about the cranes, the letters.
"Is your house haunted?" He took a sip on his banana milk. I glared at him. I brought a piece with me and showed it to him.
"Well, why is this cheesy. If, I said IF it's Jimin, the handwriting looks kinda different from his. It's messy. Jimin's one is neat so I doubt it's him," he passed me back the paper. I pouted. Well it doesn't even resemble Jimin's handwriting BUT WHO COULD IT BE. I really wanted to believe it was those pranksters but the cranes were inside my house and my house's security is advanced.
I had the whole day to myself so I decided to go to Jimin's dance studio. I missed dancing with him. We used to dance all day long and never get tired.
I looked around the room, there were pictures of us hanging. How I wish there's more.
I put down my bag and plugged my phone in the speakers and danced my heart out. Whenever I'm feeling down, I'll just dance.
I danced to one of Jungkook's self composed song, Love is not over. That kid went far with his skills and is even working under an agency.
I danced till I sweat and I didn't even realised it was 9pm. I packed my stuff and looked around the room one last time before shutting the door.
I walked down the streets and when I reached my doorstep, there's a paper crane outside my door and a letter.
'Miss me? -JM'
Jm? JiMin? How can this be. Isn't he dead? I was about to unlock the door when a voice interrupted me.
"It's been so long since I've seen your beautiful face."
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