Dear Jimin,
                       It's crazy. How can you make me so happy, without having said a word to me in person? What the fuck? It's laughable, really, how you're literally the reason I'm still alive, despite the fact you don't even care about me. I would die for you, yet you don't even know that I'm alive. But, you know what? That's okay. Because I love you, and I'm fine with just being your fan, if it means I'm this happy for as long as you make music. Because as long as you're happy, I'm happy, ChimChim.

These letters might seem a bit repetitive, but, really, you mean so fucking much to me and my shitty words don't do that justice. You're my serendipity, Jimin, because I'm so lucky to have found you. I just want to give you the fattest hug and tell you how proud of you I am. You seem like a great hugger, Chim, has someone ever told you that?

Your new album was so good, by the way. I haven't written letters in so long because I've been so busy with school - but you've released two albums since I last wrote! I love a hard-working man. "Answer: Love Myself" is such a beautiful song, I cried so many times, Chim. Your emotion that was put into the lyrics, oh my god. I actually love you so much. I hope you're doing well, baby, I love you so much.
                                    Love, Kookie.