with great care,

he flipped to the first page of the book.

carefully drawn on the thin, but sturdy paper,

was a picture of a girl with short hair.

her hair was blowing carelessly in the wind.

her small upturned nose could be seen just underneath a lock of flowing hair.

a large, bright smile stretched on the girl's face, taking up a large portion of her petite face.

the girl's hair, skin, and clothing, were carelessly,

but in an artistic way,

colored in.

Taehyung looked at the corner of the page,

to see in tiny, neat print:

To my dear sister,

Choi Hyerin.

Hope you get better! :)

Don't let it get to you.

You're stronger than you think you are.

I genuinely hope that chemo will help, and not make it worse.

Hoping for the day you get better and we can hang out like the way we used to do.

Under the starry night.

Wishing the best!

From your sister,

Choi Minyoon ♡