A boy had cancer and he had one month to live. He liked a girl working in a CD shop very much, but he didn't tell her about his feelings. Everyday he would go to the CD shop and would buy a CD just to talk to her. After a month he died, the girl went to his home to ask about him, his mother told her he is dead, and took her to his room. She saw all the CDs unopened. She cryed and cryed. She cryed a lot because she had kept her own love letters inside the CD packs. She also loved him.