Dolly,
Thanks for the cigs. Surprisingly, they let us go outside for a smoke sometimes. Most guys in here play basketball during rec time, but you know me. Always the odd one haha.
I spend most of my time writing. I've got a lot of my mixtape done. Remember at the bonfire Hope and I were talking about it? Yeah, well, I'm finally almost done. God, I miss my studio... (This was scratched through harshly with a pen, but Jimin could still make it out.)
It's okay, though. I'm okay. I have a few sounds that could sound good. I'll have Namjoon check them out for me.
How's school? You'd better be still in school. I can't believe I, Min Yoongi, am saying this, but I kind of miss it. And, hey, you better let me know if anyone is fuckin' with you. I may be locked up, but I know people who aren't. Nobody is going to mess with my family and get away with it. And don't worry, I got people keeping an eye on you. I'm always here baby.
Anyway, how's dance? I remember you dancing so beautifully on the few times I saw you. You really are talented. More than talented, actually. Your voice is beautiful, too. (Yes, I heard you when you thought I didn't.)
Sorry, I'm nerding out. Artists tend to do that when they see potential, (which, by the way, you have plenty of and shouldn't let it go to waste.)
I'm getting wordy, and I know you have things to do. I just wanted to let you know I'm still kicking and that I'm thinking of you.
Lights out time. Goodnight, Dolly.
Love,
Yoongi
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Min, Interrupted
General FictionJust when Jimin thought his life was already upside down, yet another wrench was thrown into it. Book Two in the Interrupted series. Before reading, catch up by reading Park Interrupted!
