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Regrets || pjm

January 25, 20**

Jimin,

Hey, this is awkward for me, you know, writing you letters after we stopped talking.

Its been a month since we last talked. Although we still see each other in class, we never really talked. That's funny isn't it? You're just five chairs away from me but I can't say a single 'hi' to you.

Jimin, do you mind telling me what was wrong? What happened? Why did everything we had, vanished?
 

Ana

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