"What are you going to do when I'm no longer around to wipe your tears?"

I don't know Byunghun. Shouldn't I be asking that question instead?

It hurts.

Come back.

Please.

As always, Mirae kept the letter in her drawer after reading it. 

He was gone, and she wondered why she couldn't accept that fact.

She desperately wished that he would come back for a moment, so she could cry all she wanted and he would comfort her with his soothing words.

It was getting harder and harder to hold back the tears.