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05/13/2011
14.55
The living room.
Dusty.
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Dear, Sulli.
I just mopped the floor and sold my couch. I got another 200.000 won for my saving. I had more than 1.000.000 won now.
Hang on darling. I’ll see you soon.
And stop seeing the handsome actor.
Good day, lovely.
Infinitely yours,
Your beau ♥
08/23/2011
22.10
The attic.
Dark.
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Dear, Sulli.
My insomnia is getting worse. I’ve applied for a night job so I don’t have to worry about not sleeping.
And I watched your drama. You kissed him again.
My work mates cried watching your reunion moment with the handsome actor.
I cried because you were kissing him instead of me.
The first time I claimed your lips, was long ago. We were so happy back then.
The last time I have your taste, was long ago too.
Me, leaving. That’s probably the best and the worst choice I’ve ever made. But I have to.
I promised to return. Not now.
Soon.
Good night, lovely.
Infinitely yours,
Your beau ♥
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