Dear Sehun, 

It has been at least two years since I saw you again. What happened to Lay and I? You can say that we separated ways after a year being together knowing that our feeling for each other was no longer any feelings but just as siblings. I returned back to Busan living by myself after graduating. 

I help around in the village and work at my own shop that I recently opened, a flower shop. Many people stop by and orders for them. Having a few workers with me, it's easy to do things. Working in the back room most of the time alone, I ran back in forth between the front and the back. But spending everyday in the back is lonely. Working alone, with the flowers gave me many injuries.  Having my fingers and hand all bandaged up as I work. After a long day and closing up the shop, I will stay in the back working on the checks and everything. I rarely spend time with my family and go to any events. 

I returned back to my place and jumped on my bed and fell asleep. Soon as I closed my eyes, my phone ringed. I answered it and heard oppa's voice. 

"Ok ah, I need you to come back to Seoul." He said. 

"Why..?" I asked. 

"There's trouble.." He said. 

I hung up and got ready and headed to the airport. Many things ran through my head as I flew back to Seoul. Soon as we reached, I got into a taxi and headed to oppa's place. I ran to his door, knocking it, he op