prose; bts

1.09

a stack of letters lay on my study table
unopened, untouched, specks of dust.

8
9
10

spring
fall,
watch the leaves slowly go.

i didn't have time to open them
i was so caught up with the reality of a hectic schedule
i hope you forgive me, if i haven't been replying. ironically, i never did.

jiyeo slammed my door open
she was crying.
my, what suddenly happened?

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