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I hate when they wake me up in the
morning as they pour a bucket of freezing water on me.
Then they drag me out to a dark room to torture me.
Every time I get tortured it hurts more than the last and they torture me more every time.
Hitting me with wires as they take turns doing so.
Throwing me on the floor and I wouldn't be able to stand up because I don't have the strength to even move a muscle in my body.
They would step on the fresh cuts that are on my body and that would cause me to scream.
I have some scars that have been on me for a couple of months and some for years.
I don't think they'll ever go away. I hope that you'll love me the same even though I have them.
This is hell.
I might be able to adapt with it but
I don't know about you.
I hope that they don't hurt you as much as they do to me. I hope you don't have scars and if you
do don't worry. I'll love you the same Soo Yun.
I love you a lot.
To: Soo Yun
From: Namjoon
May/11/1941
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