The sky was darkening again, Jimin couldn't believe that it had only been a mere 48 hours since Y/N's death.

So much had happened since then, he had found out so much about Y/N that he hadn't known before.

He hated it.

Jimin looks at the box, feeling overwhelmed by the amount of letters which were still left to read.

How will he ever finish reading all of them?

Jimin gulps picking up another letter, empty beer bottles and letters littered the floor, his house depicted exactly how he felt at that moment.

A mess.

A sob rises at Jimin's throat as he thought about the letters again, he was so drunk yet he still couldn't forget about Y/N's goddamn letters.

Jimin downs two bottles in a go, feeling the buzz he smiles at the letter.

With shaky hands he opens it up, and reads what's written in it.