Have you ever caught somebody staring at you? When I locked eyes with somebody in the audience tonight, I remembered that you were the first person who ever noticed me. Itâs weird to say that I remembered since I have never forgotten. I guess I mean to say that I thought about you tonight, and I wonderâdo you ever think about me? Do you still have those pictures you took of me? Do you ever look at them? I hope you do.
These days, I worry that if I ever see one of those pictures again, I wonât recognize myself. If we meet again, can you tell me that I havenât aged a day? Can you tell me that I look and sound exactly as you remember? Can you tell me that your love for me hasnât changed?
I know that I am asking too much of you. I shouldnât expect you to tell me lies. I shouldnât write to you after so much time has passed and hope that you have kept the promises we never made. Still, I hope.
Yours eternally,
Yesung
