"Is the twilight not beautiful?"

He said to me once.

I replied,

"There are no stars during the twilight."

He looked down at me,

and only smiled

that enigmatic smile.

"I guess the stars are beautiful, too."

I didn't understand

what he meant then.

I don't know

if I understand now.

Count the stars, Haseo.

But I think the twilight

And when you do…

is just a little more beautiful.

think well of me.