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Dear Hyemi,
I almost got fired from my job. They told me that I wasn't productive anymore and that they didn't think I was useful anymore. Whatever, I can find another job if they fire me. This one kept pilling files on my desk every second and the pay wasn't even that good. I think I'll become a writer and write about someone loving another person who left. It would be easy because I could just state my feelings and pass it off as the main character's feelings. I wish life was easier than it actually is.
Love,
Kim Seokjin

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Letters • Kim Seokjin
Fanfiction"No," Seokjin choked out with a small gasp. Tears trickled down his pale cheek. "This can't be." Time seemed to stop. He curled up into a ball on his couch and cried himself to sleep. The only thing that mattered to Seokjin was Hyemi and now she was...