Dear John,
Wingapo,
I miss you. I miss 당신 so much it hurts. I am forever grateful that 당신 took a bullet for my father but it broke my 심장 when 당신 left- but I knew it was for the best- 당신 needed to get healed, the only chance 당신 had of surviving was if 당신 went back to England.
I remember I showed 당신 so many things: a 늑대 crying to the blue 옥수수 moon, the grinning bobcat, mountains, I taught 당신 to paint with all the 색깔 of the wind.
There's a full moon tonight, it reminds me of you, half a world away.
A few days together, that's all it took, a few days for me to fall in 사랑 with you....
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