Dear Hoseok,
I still remember when you just debuted, and no one left any messages for you on your board, and you said, "gwenchana, it'll be all okay." It is okay, and now you receive a trillion messages every day, and I'm not sure if this might even reach you, but it's okay. At least I'm glad that you receive enough love every day.
You're indeed the sun, Hobi, who makes me believe if one door closes, another opens. I seem to be stuck in a room full of doors in which they open and close simultaneously, and I can't, so I give up, and even though giving up isn't the right option, I hope to be born again, in a better place, with better doors. I'll always remember you, and I'm always thankful for your presence.
You were there for me whenever I cried, I'll always be there for you even when I'm gone, and I promise, I might not or never be able to be present my love to you, yet, my love for you will never perish, it'll live on earth forever.
Yours lovingly,
Ah-Ra