my little dumpling is someone who just makes you want to smile and dedicate every word in your fumbling mind to her. day, night, evening, dawn, she's constantly squeezing herself into my thoughts. everywhere there is i love you, there is my little dayoung. it's honestly flabbergasting how suddenly everything has a little purpose. the color pink specifically became an important one to me due to my little dumpling. it's a color she bears on her cheeks constantly. always so flustered and shy, i can't help but be more addicted just by this adorable behaviour. love is drawn from my heart by you, sweetie, and i hope it will never stop.
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Acakthe sky will give me a warm hug one last time someday, but i don't know if i can say goodbye.