Dear Uri saranghaneun eomma, Eomma, Next time, don’t push me any harder, okay? Stop saying I can do this, because I can’t. I really can’t. It’s not that I don’t like your way of showing attention to me, but I just need to rest. For a bit. Just… for a bit, okay? I love every single thing you’ve ever give to me. I don’t know what will you do if you know about my decision. But don’t worry, I will just… gone, not forever, Just a bit. I promise you, It will be just like closing your eyes,