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Dearest King, Kim SeokJin,

16 days. Did you know I hate the number 16. It reminds me of that horrid day, but I mustn't talk about it. That day is the only thing I won't tell you. That secret will forever stay one.

I'm so sorry about your mother. I hope the sickness doesn't win the war. I hope she can fight for her life and come back with the sicknesses head on an ivory stick. Vines ever so gracefully draping down. Her life is precious and magnificent. She raised you to be a beautiful and handsome sweet young man. Your daughter is such a daddy's girl. Now I see your eyes in her's.

The wedding I know will be beautiful. The mixes of different food settling into the violet room. Not to be acting out, but I feel like they will have a kid in no time. The chemistry is so strong that I feel the aura so gracefully dancing in the air. I must go so early. My dearest apologies.

-Love AeYoon

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