I am Jungwon I am a heart patient, which means that my heart is weak. I am 22 years old. I am in college. Your name is my classmate with me in the same college. She is 21 years old. I fall in love with her every day, and whenever she gives me the opportunity, I confess to her despite her constant rejection of me. I follow her and continue to walk with her and go wherever she is. She goes to him now. Your name is that she has a boyfriend. Well, it is not as if I do not care or are jealous, but I still confess to her and try to make her give me a chance. Now she is 27 and your name is 26 years old. Today is your name’s wedding. I was invited to get married before the wedding day. I confessed to your name that I I am still falling in love with her and I cannot imagine that she will marry my friend Jake. I am crazy in love with her and despite all my attempts she continues to reject me and on the wedding day I try to prevent myself from crying, even though the doctor told me to prevent myself from being sad, but when I see her putting the ring on her hand Jake I can't hold back the tears, my heart's beating fast, my breathing's getting faster, I'm staring at my notebook, when I wrote these things down when I found out about my illness that I wish I could share my first kiss and that she would be my first girl and that she would belong to me, that I would be her husband, a doctor always telling me that I will die at any moment, so I am writing these things. I sometimes hope that these dreams will come true