hey so,

here i am again.

foolish but i wanted to write something for you,

or about you,

or our memories.

whatever, i'm just going to write a letter.

i remember the book you wanted to buy.

you wanted it badly, right?

that damn jack reacher, killing floor.

but you never got it.

your parents never allowed you to,

saying that you should be more girly and ladylike, that you should read beauty tips instead.

oh fuck beauty tips, you're already beautiful.

i remember when you cried to me because you wanted it, so. bad.

but you never got the chance to buy it.

so you gave up.

now i'm wondering if you still want it.

because i got it for you.

-seo changbin