Hoseok,
Thank you.
Every morning I would get a large black coffee with a pinch of salt.
Every morning you had it ready before I even got there.
You would smoke a cigarette with me every once in a while, and despite my silence, I enjoyed your company.
You started to give me pastries for free.
They were usually the only thing I ate.
I didn't have any money.
I could have gotten a coffee machine, but then I couldn't see you.
My funds got lower and lower, until eventually I couldn't afford even a coffee.
That day I came in with change, you stopped me.
I was embarrassed.
I didn't want to take advantage of you.
I never had enough to spare for coffee, and eventually I didn't have enough for rent.
I was pushed onto the streets.
A few times I got desperate enough to show up anyways.
You always handed me the coffee and pastry without asking.
That meant a lot to me.
You gave me your number.
I was too embarrassed to tell you I couldn't afford a phone.
Through out all of the darkness that closed in on me, you were a smiling face.
You brought a sliver of light into my life.
I thank you for that.
I hope you succeed in life, Hoseok.
You deserve it.
Unfortunately, this is goodbye.
Thank you for never asking why.
Thank you for everything.
~ Min Yoongi
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Morning Coffee {Yoonseok/Sope}
Fiksi PenggemarHoseok works at a small coffee shop. Every morning Yoongi comes in. Hoseok has to work up the nerve to talk to him. × Depressing storyline × One or more uses of strong language × Short chapters, but I already have every single one written. × Wil...