"She's like my own cup of chocolat chaud, ready to make me feel warm when I'm feeling cold."
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It's the winter of 1958. Hyunjin is busy packing croissants for a customer when the coffee shop's bell dings, alerting him that someone has just e...
ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।
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The days pass by so fast. The past two weeks have been so delightful, every single day has been great. Seeing you smile, knowing you feel comfortable and comforted with me at the café, it all brings me unexplainable joy. And sometimes, I feel scared, because I don't want this to go away. I don't want our time together like this to end, Serene.
In a way, I feel as if I am moving on. As if whatever romantic feelings I had are fading, and that truly, I don't want anything more than to be your friend. But it is in another way where I feel completely opposed to what I had just written. I truly don't know what I feel for you right now. You have become confusing again, Serene. So, so, so confusing.
Every letter you wrote to me still makes me so ineffably happy. I will continue to await your letters. Forever, I will be waiting.
These letters, my letters, however, will never make it out of the purple box I store them in. These letters, you do not need to see. What I write in these letters you do not need to know. Because this way, all will stay well. This way, everything will stay as it is. The way it always should and will be.
Unless I confess someday.
I hope I don't. I do not want to ruin what I have.
We'll see what will happen, though.
For now, I still love you. I still love you very much, Serene.
Sincerely yours, Monsieur Hwang H.J.
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[A/N] I'm back :D you better have missed me >:[
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ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।
