Dearest Kwon Ji Yong,

Not long ago, you were just a boy. Now, you're one of the leaders. You are a korean dream, a heartbreaker, the gossip man they can't stop talking about. You've come so far. You live and breathe music, and I respect you so much for that.

So there's this girl. Let me tell ya; she's gone and become a huge fan of you. She wishes she could be a little butterfly and meet you one day, fluttering over to land on your shoulder and say hello.

Hey. That girl's me. It would be an honor, insect or human, to meet you.

If you came to my country by train, I'd wait for a year in the station, just waiting to catch a glimpse of you. Maybe you'd smile and wave at me. I'd probably be taller than you, but you wouldn't mind, right? Hugs work between people of different heights and stuff.

And now it's your birthday. You're 23 now. Two consecutive digits, there. Next one will be 34, then 45... By the way, "G" is my favorite letter of the alphabet now, thanks to you.

Saranghaeyo~

Melluransa



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