masterxwoobin:

_{Amongst your daily stack of bills, advertisement papers, and coupon sheets lies a cream-colored envelope addressed to you as Neighbor. You find it odd, as not very many people write letters nowadays, and open the mysterious letter to peek at the message inside. You catch a faint whiff of cologne, but the fragrance vanishes the moment you recognize it. The letter itself is neat: folded three times, with every line written in black ink from margin to margin. It reads:}

            _{Dear Neighbor,}

     _{I do not live in your neighborhood, but a special person once told me that a heart is a home, and I like to believe everyone is metaphorically my neighbor. I drove past your residence the other day and couldn’t help but notice that you were crying. I know I am only a stranger to you, but I included my business card with this letter to let you know that you are always welcome in my home if you need a friend.}

                                                _{Your neighbor, Kim Woobin}

_{Included in the letter is a plain business card with the male’s name, occupation, company, and phone number. Do you throw it away or keep it?}

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