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day four̷̙͆̿t̶͔̖͙̩̔̈́ͅȇ̷̢̢̧̀͒̃͝ȩ̷͉̿n̵̻͖̣̤̮̆̐͊̈ ̶͓̐

dear hansol,

hello darling.
its sunday.
its been two weeks now.
happy two weeks love.
the flower lady was h̷̟͚̹̭̩̏̅͆̀̓ͅa̴̟͍͎̯͚͙͇̝͚̺͙̲͊͐͠ͅp̶̧̛̭͖͓̥̩̯̠͈̅̽̓̌̾͂̈͊͆͜͝p̴̟͕̫̀̈́̂̄̄̇̕̚̚͝͝ͅͅͅy̶̧̱͔̙͈̟̬͉͇̖͓͈͕̳̏̃̅͗̂̀̂͐͋̒͂̈́͘ to see me today.
she was a bit confused though.
ive been getting r̶̡̩̻̀̑̑͗̐̎̔̏͐̎̓͝͝ê̴̮͉̹̖̣̠̇̊̂d̴̡̨̩̼͙͇̗̙͈̰̬͔̻͛ roses this whole time.
but this time it was a bit different.
it was a w̴̛̜̗̤̻̪͔̑̌̀͌̽̏͊̇̀́̀ḣ̴̢̧̯̠̘͍͕͕̘͍͚̦̮̺̿̿͗͋̒̚͘ͅi̵̞̦̼̥̮̗͍̍̂̈̓̓̅t̵͔͍́̈́̓͗ḙ̸̢̝̟͉͍͙̻̰̥̦̿̄͑̏̈̐ rose.
though, it looks red as you hold it in your hand right now.
isnt that correct?
the girl walked home saturday night.
such an unfortunate m̷̡̪̫̞̜͙̬̩̜̦̜͚̋̉͗̏͗͛̀̈͆͜͝į̷̢̛͕̝̮͕̪̫̋̄͐̈͐̌̈̐̀̏̋͘͠s̷̡̨̡̡͙̣̥̙͔̱͈͎͇͖̽̔̉̂̆̆́̀̈́͌̾͘͜͝͠͝ţ̶̨͖͔̪̦̖̤̼͕͎̔̿̋̍̓̚͜͜a̷̢̨̛̯͚̻̗̺̿̅͋̅̾͐̇̆̀̎̃̆̀ͅͅk̸̡̧̩̭̻̲̞̝̪̜̎̍̾̌͒̄̎͂̀̈́̕͘̚ͅé̴̢̘͙̫́͗̾͗̎̎.
you guys seemed to be joking around quite a bit.
laughing together and such.
i just decided to have a friendly chat with her.
she was aŝ̶̡̧̺͓͓͙̩͍̱̬̣̥̽̌̏͋̔͊͘̚͠w̶̛͉̱̋̎̔̈̓̆͐̽é̵̗̹̯̈̿̏̊̐̉̑̒̈͌̕͝ȇ̵̮͆̊͂͒͊̋̊̾̓̄̇͒̚t̵̻͇͔̖̬̮̹̻͔͉̖͊͜ͅ girl.
so she didnt make much of a hassle.
dont worry though my love.
i cleaned up my mess.

love, sk.