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Lee Heeseung,

Today was the first day of junior year and I saw you talking to all your jock friends across the cafeteria.

You looked so happy.

Without me.

I wish I could say the same for myself, but truth is I think I'm doing worse than ever.

My last appointment at the doctors was last week and I didn't leave the medical ward with good news in my head.

They told me my lungs are slowly deteriorating and that my survival rate is only slim.

I don't think I have long time left in my hands -  minutes feel like they're just slipping from the crevasses on my fingers.

They said about two months.

I only have two months left in this world Heeseung.

If you knew that, would you come back and spend my last days with me?

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