Dear you,
This is the second draft I make
Still my mind travels
And memories come up
No matter how many draft I write
We used to be so closed back then
The fourth of us
An unexpected friendship I got
From high school
We’re having many talks
From the unimportant one to the important and deep one
We’re having each others’ back
As we care about each other
Little did I know our words hurt you
As we ask you to reduce alcohol
To stop smoking
To be a good man
But one thing I can assure you
It’s not because we don’t want you as you
It’s because we don’t want you to lost the track
And somehow be apart from us
We didn’t realize we care too much about you
Too much that we unconsciously made you uncomfortable
There’s a time where you were busy with your own world
And they wondered why you forget us
That’s when my heart broken
To see us separated
By this letter,
I’d like to say a little thing
That has been in my head
For a long time
I’m sorry for asking you too much
I’m sorry for wanting you quitting many things
I’m sorry for being annoying
One day
If you eventually want to tell us more of your life-
just like the old days-
We are all ears
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