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to my sun and stars,

you'll come back home

your mother came by with a box with your stuff in it, and your name on the front, asking if i wanted to keep anything before she threw it away. i laughed in her face and asked why i would steal from you like that and slammed the door.

she left the box at our doorstep

even though i knew you would be back tomorrow, i took the box inside for safe keeping. because why would i write this if you aren't going to read it? i never write anything and keep it if you don't read it.

you're always so supportive

my parents keep telling me that you "were" supportive. that you "were" too young for everything. i don't understand why they keeping using that word as if you were gone. as if you aren't going to come back to me in a day or two (you always do).

after all, it's just from seoul, right?

forever yours,
dal

2 days

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