My dearest Essie,
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer's lease hath all too short a date-"
Oh forget it, I'm no Shakespeare and you know it. Remember when I fell asleep in our British Lit class and the teacher called on me to answer a question? I can't believe you tricked me into reciting this poem, I looked like a total idiot! I guess I can't be too mad about it because at least you felt so bad that you agreed to go on a date with me (even though I ended up covered in spaghetti sauce after).
We were going over this poem in class today and it reminded me of that time. I have to write a paper on it but I don't want to. I guess this is what I get for pushing a first year class to my 4th year, huh? I'll need to borrow your notes on this sonnet cause I really don't wanna do this.
Unequivocally thine,
Hoseok
P.S.: I think I'm getting better at this...right?
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Letters Across The River | j.h.s. Short Story
FanfictionIn which Hoseok writes letters to his best friend who lives across the river Trigger warning: May mention dark subjects. You have been warned :) Started: 09.20.20 Finished: 10.01.20 🥇BTS Champion Awards, Season 3 overall (also published in SPOT Li...
