Dear Mr Gino,
I still cry whenever I hear/see anything that reminds me of you, do you know that? My throat tightens and I have to fight back tears, and I have to revert my thinking before it leaks out of my eyes.
I still miss you so damn much.
Whenever I watch our Dance Drama performance, the words from 18:41 always make me think of you and make me tear up.
Why didn't you give me a chance to say goodbye?
