Oppa-

I dreaded Monday so badly… but it’s still here… I’m afraid, oppa. I am afraid that I can’t handle not seeing you anymore. I’m writing this as I’m in the car, on the way for filming. I wish I could call or text you, but I’m afraid that hearing your voice would sadden me even more. I know you said that you would be there for me, even if you’re no longer here for filming. But it’s different oppa. I… I miss you.

Jihyo.

Oppa-

It’s still filming. Guess what! Seems like you’re going to be here as a guest. It saddens me to think that you’re now a guest, and not a cast, but still, at least there’s one more week of you. Oppa… I don’t think I can handle next week without you, but for now, let me just enjoy your final appearance. Although I hope it wouldn’t really be the final one…

Jihyo.

Oppa-

What can I say… We fit so perfectly- the seven of us. You read our minds as well as we read yours. But there’s nothing surprising to this, is there? For we have proven to ourselves so many times that we’re a family. It’s funny oppa, how I’m still writing to you when now we can call/ text. We’re going to your studio soon. I’m nervous to see you again. I really hope you are not dist