There were envelopes  scattered around the floors. All of them are neatly folded. The scattered envelopes  had colored the floor white.  Beautifully white.  Peacefully white. Lonely white. The first envelope was opened. “Dear Seori, Since the first time I met you,” And the next one, “Seori, Why do you have to go?” The 98th envelope. “Seori, Where have you gone?”