Dear Nayeon,
Every day I threw away the small gifts.
But once you left I came back.
I came back to retrieve the gifts.
To you it may have seemed I threw them in the basket.
That's not true. I threw them behind the basket.
Only to read the letters soon.
To hug the stuffed animals soon.
To smell the amazing scent of perfume on the handmade gloves or scarfs.
Nayeon, I am truly sorry for hurting you like that. For confusing your emotions. I love you.
Sincerely, Yoo Jungyeon
