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Dear San...

I don't like this starting at all, but since I'm too lazy to delete it, I'll just go on.

So, dear Choi San...

No, I don't like this one either.

Oh, damn.

Why is writing letters so difficult?

Well, I've never had a pen pal before, so I don't really know how I should behave...

Wait a moment, I'll ask my mum, since, after all, it's her fault if I have to do this thing now (I'm not saying that I dislike it, but maybe I dislike it, yeah. I said nothing).

Okay, I just asked mum and she said that I'm the most stupid teenager in the whole word and that of course I have to start introducing myself.

Good to know.

So, my name is Jung Wooyoung, I'm 17 years old and my mom loves bullying me and that's why I have to write to you now (I lost a bet).

...

And I don't know what else I could say.

Wait.

I'll ask mum (again, yes).

Oh, she told me that I have to tell you that it's nice to met you... I don't know if it's true, but I hope that it will be. I mean, I hope that we'll get along.

Okay, now I got to go, sorry.

Woo

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