Dear Jimin,

It's me again.

I'm starting to think that maybe you're getting tired of getting all these letters, especially since you don't know who's been sending them.

I really want to tell you. I really do.

Can't you see it's me?

Or should I give more clues?

Haven't you seen enough clues already?

If you want to know who I am, could you do something for me? I have a favor. It's not that hard.

If you really want to know who I am, could you write "Let me know" on a piece of paper and put it inside your locker? That way, I'd know if you really want to know who I am, but if I don't see a reply...well, if I don't see a reply, at least I'd know how you really feel about me.

And Jimin? I really, really do like you. I can't even explain it.

If I don't see a reply, it's okay. I won't hold it against you, I won't be hurt. I think it would hurt and I know it will, but I won't blame you, nor will I pester you anymore.

With love,
♥