The unsent letters scattered across my desk, where I've written to Eun Bi for the last 100 days.

I wanted to throw them away.

They remind me of the 100 days I didn't talk to Eun Bi, only because I lacked courage.

Only because my boldness was paper thin.

But no matter what I did, I couldn't bring myself to just toss them away like nothing. Even when she's been gone for so long, I was still attached.

So I bundled up all the unsent letters, for her, and boxed them, like a gift, because even if she hated it, it was the most I could ever give.

I found myself looking around from across the street of her house, making sure not a single person was in sight.

And when I was positive it was the right time, I took a dash to the front door, leaving the box of letters, as the ringing door bell stuck to my ears, and disappeared down the street.

I just hoped it will end up in her hands and only then, I'll smile.

Even if this was really good bye.