One night, as Jinwoo lay in bed, unable to sleep, he thought about what Sooah might be doing. Was she okay? Was she as broken as he was? The thought tormented him. He picked up his phone, scrolling through old messages and photos, each one a painful reminder of what he had lost.
"If you, if you," he whispered into the darkness, echoing the lyrics of their favorite song. "If it's not too late, can't we get back together?"
He knew he had to find a way to reach out to her, to tell her how sorry he was, how much he missed her. But would she even listen? He decided he had to try, no matter how slim the chances.
He started writing a letter, pouring out his heart and soul onto the paper. He wrote about the moments they had shared, the dreams they had built together, and the regrets that haunted him. He wrote about the future he still hoped they could have.