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day s̴̺͓͌̈́̆͗͘i̶̤̬͖̊̑̅͝x̶̘̦̰̀̽͜ẗ̵̡̻̺́̿͜͜͝͠ẽ̶̢͎̏̐ë̴͍͈̉̀͗n̴̝͕͍̙͛̋̑͝.

dear hansol,

hello my darling.
i noticed you w̶̟̼̠͐̌͑̒͜e̴̛̱̰̭͋̓̚r̸̽̎ͅę̷̝͉͇̭̆̍̓n̵̬̺̝̾t̷̢͓̭̗̿͝ ̷̡̢̨͕͎͌͐̓ at school today.
i also found one of the notes i wrote to you in the garbage can outside of the school.
you wouldnt do that on p̷̜͓̀̔͊̇͝u̴͍̇r̸̤̮̄̍̀̈͝p̴̨̟̖͍̥͌̽͘ȍ̵̧͓̲̪s̵̬͔̗͕͐̀ë̷̢͓͕̄ would you?
of course not.
it must have been an á̵̰̞̟̗̲̃̆̀ć̴̤̹̦̓̀̓ç̷̧̻̥̐̋̓ī̷̤̳͉̯̀͑d̶̲͎̄e̸̤̓̏̚ṋ̴̻̃t̶͎̗͍̼͙͑̑͐̈̌.
i returned it to you along with this note and of course, a rose.
i left these at your doorstep too.
i noticed the j̸̤̻͍̲͝ĭ̴̬͎̣̭̽̑͒̚͜s̷̢̢̛̺̳̹̊õ̴̧̱̥̜͉̆̓ǫ̷̨̛̥͔̓͑̀͗ͅ kid came over today too.
you t̵̢̲̖͓͗w̴̼͕̻͂͒o̴͈͉͔̲̊̈̋̚ͅ were in your room together.
i couldnt see much afterwards.
i also noticed on the news that someone told the police that the girl was m̸̧̥͝ư̸̤͋͒r̴͉͐d̵̙̦̩̗̭̓̓ȩ̷̭̲̝͑͜͝ŗ̵̛̿̒̀͗ę̴̢͎̯̞͒̇̅ḑ̴̘̲̝̈́, rather than she went missing.
i know it was you my love.
just dont expose me okay?

love, sk.