Chapter Three.
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Dear, J.
Dear, J.
Hello.
How are you?
I'm OK, not good but OK. Busy with stuffs as usual but i make time to write you this.
So, how's life?
Are you doing good?
Well, i know you are going to be great as usual. Busy with having fun with your job and making food-photos on your Instagram and all. Maybe you even won't have any time to check out this letter.
Even if you read it, you are going to be mad, maybe.
You're going to be mad because nothing is important in this letter. I remember you were mad at me for texting you when we got nothing to talk about. Hahaha. I wrote it just because.. Yeah, just because.
I have a cold. Not a big deal. I almost can hear you say: "Stop being such a baby.". Hahaha, yeah maybe i should stop being such a baby.
Eh..
I think i saw you again two weeks ago. At that Japanese casual dining. You were.. with someone. So i guess everything went pretty well for you. I'm happy with you!
Really, i'm happy seeing you being happy. I'm happy seeing you smile. I'm even happy when i remember you.
So..
I'm just wishing you good luck. For you and him.
Ok, bye, J.
I.
PS: Sorry because the letter is having so much watermark. I swear it's not tears.