Dear Seokjin,
I ask one of the nurses for your name and they give me a smile. I see that you're a favourite among everybody around here, not just me.
The nurse gives me a helping hand and tells me to knock gently in case he's sleeping- "you don't want to wake him up, now do you?"
Knock knock, my knuckles gently tap the bright emerald green door.
"Jimin?"
It's like you were waiting for me.
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Letters From A Purple Shoebox | JinMin
FanfictionJimin never shared his feelings to other people- instead, he'd scribble them down on little pieces of scrap paper that he hid in his purple shoebox. When he realises that he can't keep hiding his feelings for any longer, he finally gets the courage...
