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They said that when you die, you are given the chance to write three letters to heaven for the people you left before you go to trial for reincarnation. Sandara Park don't have anyone to write to.

 “I don’t have that many people who loved me to write to anyway.”

“I loved a man. He was...anything but honorable. His job defies every ethical standard despite doing it for the family. Everyone told me to not get close. Everyone, especially my sister. But I didn’t listen. I couldn’t.”

“Then why did you still love a man like that?”

“Because he loved me. That’s the only honorable thing I need and he gave me that and more.”

Letters to Heaven

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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, events and incidents are either the product of the authors’ imagination or used in fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons and events are purely coincidental