Yi Jung POV
What a long day, I had so much to do. The moment I get off the flight I had to go meet my doctor, sure I had come to Sweden to become a better potter, but making sure my hand is able to help me out I had to now see a doctor regularly. 11:34PM was the exact time I stepped into my hotel room. I went over to the closet and put in my one blue and one black bag full of clothing and my everyday stuff in it. I took off my black coat and hanged it. As soon as I closed the closet still in my clothes I had on and not wasting one second I jumped onto my bed and closed my eyes as I lay there. I was truly tired, but that's what I get for deciding to take a plane with other people in it, Jun Pyo offered his private jet but I wanted to ride like a normal person. Not again will I ever ride a plane with other strangers in it, for one I was sitting in between these two couple who had nothing better to do but fight, and two this 4-5 year old kid kept kicking my seat. Then after a 10-hour flight I finally stepped off the plane and had arrived in Sweden, there was a black car with a driver already waiting for me. I was on my way home, and then the doctor contacted me that he wanted to check up on my hand just to be sure.
I tried to tell him I am fine, but he didn't listen, doctors are so sensitive, I had no choice, but to go straight to see him. He did some quick tests and told me to rest and come in for regular check ups. I agreed and made my way to the hotel.
There I was on my bed my eyes closed and only one image in my head that I could see. There she was smiling and having fun, causing me to smile too, "I miss you Ga Eul" I spoke out to myself. It was only my first day away and already I missed her. She had changed me so much, that now she was a part of me. It`s hard to believe a Casanova like me deeply fell for a country bumpkin.
I was tired but I couldn't seem to sleep, my eyes didn't want to sleep as if thinking about Ga Eul made me want to only look at her all the time. Then my eyes suddenly opened, I remembered to what else the doctor had told me to do for my hand: "If you find time, just a little everyday try to write as much as you can with your hand, it`s a good way to exercise your hand".
Then a thought came to me, since I can`t see Ga Eul everyday, I will write everything that has happened as if I am talking to her. When saying it to myself the idea sounded dumb, but I knew I wouldn't be able to see her for a long time and even though it will be hard for her, its going to be like dying for me. So Ga Eul how about it, would you like to know about me, as soon as I said that to myself, Ga Eul`s smiling image came through my mind and she agreed. Then I got up from the bed and headed back to the closet to where I put my bags, I dug through my black bag and took out a black empty diary, that the doctor had given me, to write in and a black pen.
A diary was too girly and for a handsome charming man like me, well it didn't really fit. Hmmm... I thought how should I start at least how should I address you,
Dear Ga Eul: no to straightforward
Dear Friend: no we know were more than that
Dear Girlfriend: no I haven't really asked you and we haven even dated. I went through many titles but none fitted in. Then the perfect title came to mind.
Dear Soulmate: yes perfect, because I know your mine and I will never, let you go.
So lets start this with the title Dear Soulmate...