dear park sunghoon,
why do we always overcomplicate things when it comes to happiness?
why do it always have to depend on someone from time to time?
and most of all, why do we fall so young?
i saw the new kids today training to be just like us one day and they were playing with a ball first in the side, throwing it around on their seat, like they were in theit own little world.
the whole morning is filled with nothing but their laughters. i think they caught my attention for they reminded you of the old us.
of the little me bothering the little you, just so you could break out of your shell and open up more.
i missed those days. of being childrens and not caring too much about being adults.
but why the hell did i wish to get older back then?
for me, when we get older, we rarely tell people our honest feelings and fears always got the best of us.
isn't that just awful? for you to know everything about me except for that one thing.
except for the secret i kept in my heart.
i just want to be that little girl again who'll enjoy messing with you and now you're the one messing with me, unintentionally though.
but then again, will you understand?
you're not in my shoes. you're not one to fall for the clueless guy in the world.
and it's you, dumb penguin!
- anonymous
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Dear Park Sunghoon ⚊ Letter Series #4
Fanfiction"I couldn't tell you in fear of being rejected by my own friend, but do I have the courage to do so one day?" - in which a girl secretly writes forty five letters to her childhood friend. [ Short Story For Enhypen Sunghoon ]
