[On the 120th day, I wanted to visit your parents’ graves, but I couldn’t get in. Finally, I went around Alex’s house and set up a barrier for your home. I don’t want you to see anything bad when you come back.
I got back the confession gift I wanted to give you before. The bracelet is more beautiful than I thought.
It's so cruel. The emptiness and pain of having a rib pulled out is far less than the pain of having my heart taken away. I didn't expect that at first.]
[Today is the 220th day. I finally got the job. It turns out that being an instructor is like this, but I must be a failure. I lack love for students and have nothing to say to encourage them. If it were you, it would be different. You would be the best and most popular instructor. I am just an inferior substitute to realize your ideal.
If you feel the same way, come back soon.]
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