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Dear Wonho,

You came over to drop off Gugu,

when you found a new piano in the

corner of my apartment.

A white, classic

Yamaha.

I sat you next to me and

taught you how to play.

You said it was hard

but you tried at least.

Just how like when you took me to workout with you,

I died but I tried.

I played some music sheets for you.

You fell asleep.

I did buy a new blanket when I was gone.

I placed that over you and just left you to sleep

but you woke up by time I was cooking dinner.

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