Dear Mark,

It’s a beautiful sky
The clear sky is like you
There is no cloud because of you
The world feels different to me

Isn’t it beautiful?
That’s the poem that I made to you.

I knew I told you I can last till you come back, but sixty days just seems stretch on an on forever. I feel as though I’m going to die any minute, but right now, all I can think about is you.

I’m counting the days until September 29th. The day you return to your own home, return to your love. To your Jinyoung.

Love,
Mellow Jinyoung

P.S: Hoping you will come back soon, love. It's always raining here and I feel so cold without you.