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Yeol,

I made a mistake. I approached the young man earlier who was wearing a black jacket and black shaded jeans. I asked him if where was the restroom located, then.. he begun shouting profanities at me like he did know me when he actually don't. I was horrified, Yeol.. why do I have to suffer all this? Why do God made me fragile and weak instead of being a stronger one? However, whenever I see your smiles and grins, my feelings will be okay. I'll be okay because you are my medicine. A big medicine that can heal every wounds and scars that I have. 

- Your B. 

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