the house was empty. he have some time before his family come back. he has to make it quick or else they would force him to stay in bed. he walked to the mailbox as fast as he could. as he expected, his friends letter were in it. he wants to write to them. he wants to reply to them. he dont want them to know his condition.
he sat at a desk beside his bed. he gathered some papers, a pen and started writing.
'5/6/20**'

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letters to hwang renjun.
Fanfictionlowercase intended. the year is up to you, dear readers.