You're making patterns again, Master Himchan.

Some are straight, some are curved, but they're all very pretty.

Your arm is leaking red water, though.

Last time you did this, your parents came in and made you stop.

You disappeared for a while after that.

Don't worry, Master Himchan.

I won't make you stop.

Are you going to do a magic trick now?

With the special stick that makes loud noises?

Your wrists are shaking from the patterns, so you can't use it.

Good job, Master Himchan.

You managed to make it go boom.

But I think you messed up, more red water is coming out.

Don't worry, Master Himchan.

I believe in you.

Are you trying to fly now?

You left me again after the magic trick.

But you came back with a white stuff over your head.

I think this time you did it, Master Himchan.

You haven't come back down.

You've stayed up there for a while, though.

I'm getting kind of tired from waiting for you.

Are you sleeping up there?

Your eyes haven't opened.

I think that I'll nap 'til you wake back up. 

Night, Master Himchan.

I love you.