06 / 09 / 2018
Dearest Jungkook,
I went to your apartment like I said I would.
When I opened the door, cluttering the wooden floor were all of my letters.
Letter upon letter, each suffocating the other but there, under a few was the present I'd given you, all those days ago.
It was the scrapbook I made you.
I picked it up, and smiled a sad smile as I traced my fingers along the letters written on it.
'Happy birthday to the love of my life! Sending wishes on this big day.'
I had opened it and there, glued to the page were our pictures.
Our memories.
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YOU ARE READING
Ten letters before I die (Taekook)
Romance"You used to love looking at the butterflies, you used to say I was just as delicate as one. But truth is, you were too."
