Dear Chanyeol,
After the practice, I was putting my guitar in the bag when someone touch my shoulders. I jumped a little when something sparks wgen I felt those fingers at me.
When I glance who touches it, I almost run outside.
It was you. You were smiling at me.
You asked, "Rose right? Nice guitar."
After that you smiled at me. I said 'thank you'
Thank you chanyeol. Thank you so much for hurting me since the day you left me.
Thank you.
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Dear Chanyeol •chanrosé•
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