It was the weekend.
You came over like always to hang out with me. You always talked about funny stories to make me laugh.
Stories about your family and your friends.
Stories about school and how you would get into trouble sometimes.
I wish moments like this would last forever but I don't know if it actually can. I can't promise you anything Jisung.
However, I can promise you that we can have always fun together until my story ends. I can't do anything once the happiest days we have together end.
My mom told me that she'll tell me something very important tomorrow after I finish talking with you.
I don't know what it is yet but let's hope its not something bad.