28 June, 20XX 

Dear Yoongi, 

I met my ex boyfriend yesterday at school. 

He was all cocky, just like he has always been. His hair up in a quiff, his leather jacket and black boots on, and that silly smirk on his lips with the perverted leer he has. It's sickening. 

It was a moment of uneasiness when I first saw him walking arrogantly down the school hallway, and I immediately put my head down and covered it with my hoodie, silently walking past him, trying to be unnoticeable. I didn't want to entertain that cheater's shenanigans anymore. 

However, I think he noticed me. 

When I walked past him and turned to see if he had noticed me, I saw him staring right into my soul, another one of his typical smirks on his face. All I could think of was - shit. 

I hope he doesn't get me in one of his dramas again. I can't bear being heartbroken yet again. 

Anyway, how are you doing? I hope well. I hope you're in the pink of your health, love. I really do hope that. 

Yours lovingly, 
Tara