Entry Ten

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Dear Delivery Boy,

You won't stop coming to my apartment.
It hurts.

Sometimes I just want to open the door
And pull you inside and kiss you all over.
But I can't.
I have to hate you.

You know what the shitty thing about this is,
I still like you.
Even though you were an ass.

The scene replays in my head
Over and over again.

You just leaving,
Without flashing that signature smile,
Without saying goodbye.

Just an fyi,
You made Seokjin feel like shit.
He cried for at least two day.
Namjoon tried everything he could
To try and calm him down.

Good job,
Delivery Boy.

-m.y.g.

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