I discovered that photo in the bottom of drawer. A nice girl, not quite beautiful or hot, just with pure and childish smile on face, and make me feel ease. And that letter, it lied under the photo, pink envelope, pink writing paper and comely words. Till now, I still can’t believe she is the daughter of a millionaire. When he confessed her existing and her background, I was startled. Their love has no gap for me to plug in.

Chung,

Sorry, I left. I don’t take that Chloe bag you bought for me. I am eligible for owning it, sorry. Thank you. I really do not know what I should say to you, but thank you. You give me the most impressive and moving days, I will keep those memories in heart in my rest life. Sorry, I don’t keep our promises. You must be disappointed to me, don’t you?

Chung, I really do not want to leave you, you trust me? Gucci bag and Chanle bag are  just excuse, not for that. I love your Chloe bag. I know you save up money, the whole two month, you must be quite hard. Thank you. Chung, I know from now on, I will never be your kid, I want to, but I can’t. Sorry, forget me.

Chung lit a cigarette, that was the first time he smoked since she left. He said:”Sorry, Maggie.”I knew I also can’t be her kid anymore. I was a little shaking. Afterwards, I knew the frame of their story. They were college classmates, making relationship for quite 3 years, they spent some happy days. The girl was just like a kid. Chung treated her as a kid all the time. Cooking, washing, mopping and other household, all were the responsibility of him. But her parents refused to accept this poor boy. He worked quite hard to prove, but all in vain. She was forced to leave him and marry another boy.

To be frank, I felt it’s a fiction, or a movie of Korean. When I saw Chung’s sad expression, I knew that was true. And I, I said to Chung:”If you are willing, I still want to be your kid, forever.”

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