"There was a reason that we met.
Something, somewhere drew us together. By chance, by force. I don't really know what it was exactly but I'm glad it happened. And that sheer fact helps me forget the distance that plagues us; helps me work through the ache and agony that my bones posses inevitably from hitting each move as strong as I can. It makes me powerful. I want to be powerful the next time we meet. The next time I see your immaculate skin, twinkling eyes, and wide smile. The day when we finally break the miles that separate us, break the space in between our lips, succumb to each others touch. I'm longing for that day.
But for now, I guess I'll have to wait."
Jongin gave a satisfactory smile to the paper that he had filled with words and folded neatly, fitting it into a envelope. Staring at the white paper that lay on the desk, he picked up his pen one last time, scribbling on the envelope,
'To: Lu Han'