Letter #5

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by hugehyuk

by hugehyuk

Seoul, November 20th, 2013

I really do miss the way you ran your fingers through my black hair.

You would smile, and giggles and I would totally fall for that.

You took your canvas and start painting. Till I ask, "What are you painting?", and you said,

"Home,"

Your eyes shine brightly as you stroke the painting brush. You look so cute when you're serious, did you know that?

I didn't pay attention to what you were painting, because I was wonderstruck by you.

But when I did, no, that's not a house. But you weren't wrong after all, and I wasn't mad.

That's me. That's me that you were painting.

Darling,

I am your home. I will always open the door for you. Now, please, please come back home.

I miss you that I think I am losing my mind.

Always,

K. H.

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Sorry that I haven't been updating!!! I'm on my senior year anddd hey, what's up!! I've been thinking to switch this story to my first wattpad, lamesunset, so i might re upload this on lamesunset wdyt??