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c o m p a s s

1 week
7 days
162 hours
604,800 seconds
604,800,000 milliseconds

that's how long my compass was lost. i was, with no doubt, miserable. it was the last and most precious thing.

my diary
my phone
my pen

it's okay for them to be lost, just not the compass. i search every corner of my apartment. every place where i went going to the han river. every area in han river. where i sat and where i stopped.

dad, forgive me for being careless.

 
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