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Week no. 4

Jungwon,

This has been one of the worst Christmas' I've had in my life. I don't want to suffer anymore. I want to see you. I really do. I miss your face, your voice, and just being with you. The longer I stay here, the more unbearable it becomes. But I fear you will see me differently once you find out my location. Promise me when you visit you won't change. Please be the same Jungwon I always knew.

By the new year, next week, you will find out where I am. Thank you for being patient with me. Just as you always have been. Goodbye for now.

- Sua

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