Since the time he lost you. Jing yuan had started writing letters dedicated to you. He had written normally just like how he would talk to you. He had used it as a coping mechanism to fill that empty void to fill the void of your presence. As time went by, he had been sitting on his desk with a pen and paper in his hand. The only difference now is that the once filled letter was left blank. There was nothing else to write anymore as he had forgotten the person he once loved.