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Exactly a year ago was the last time I saw you.
That last image that I have of you is of you crying.
It breaks my heart.
It kills me everyday because
I can't hold you, hug you and touch you.
I even miss your scent.
You used to smell like strawberries.
I miss you a lot.
I love you Soo Yun.
To: Soo Yun
From: Namjoon
June/1/1938
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