Sep 22nd
Dear Mark in Sixty Days
Dear Mark,
Happy birthday to me.
Happy birthday to me.
Happy birthday to me.
Happy birthday to love of your life, Mark.
This is the ‘fifty-three-days’ that I’ve told you before. September 22nd.
I’m grateful that God blessed me, I still can breath the air, healthy, and happy.
In this day, I really want you to come back. Surprised me on midnight, like you’ve did last year.
I remembered like it was yesterday. You knocked my bedroom window. I’m not the one who believed in ghost, but I didn’t know why. That night I was afraid that ghost haunted me down.
When I opened the window, I saw you with a white carnation. Bit down between your lovely canine teeth.
A flower speaks of love silently in a language known only to the heart.
But, now you aren’t here. I miss you :(
Love,
Jinyoung
P.S: I’m still hope that you will pop-out on my window (again).
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