[ entry seven; november 2013 ]
jun-ah, i miss you. where are you? why haven't you been replying to my letters?
do you even read them?
i miss the way you laugh, and the way you smile, jun-ah. it was the warmest thing i could ever watch. i'd stare at your face forever, especially when you're asleep.
i remember when i was afraid of lightnings but you hugged me tightly and whispered, "you're safe with me, baby"
sweet memories of you and me keep circling my head, love. does it bother you like how it bothers me?
after all, i still love you.
