The second bestseller from author Jeong Yeong-uk, "I'll Write a Letter."
Limited special edition released to celebrate 100,000 copies sold!

To your life, which is only trying to show something.
To your love who is trying to find something that was lost somewhere.
And to your wounds that you tried to hide because they couldn't heal.
This book says that it was a lot of effort and that it was worth it.
There is no right answer to any of this.
I just gather together stories of things like, "I did this," and "Someone else did that," and tell them to you.
I don't know what meaning each page will convey, but I'm trying my best to convey it anyway.
A book recommended to those who cannot shake off the anxiety of life, love, and wounds.
A book I would recommend to someone special.
My love.
I tried really hard and it worked out.

* This limited special edition contains about 10 new articles.

That day, I thought.
Even in the face of eternal separation, people can remain steadfast.
That's how people are.
Even things that were truly precious become dull as time passes, and in the end, people become unwavering in the face of separation.
Perhaps that was why, on the day my grandmother passed away, my father, my uncle, and everyone else there bowed their heads, but the next time we met, they were all smiling again.
People forget moments of sadness, and the pain of separation in their hearts becomes dull.
It was an animal that resisted separation while living, just like a living thing evolves.
Just as going through a difficult breakup makes you more resistant to emotions like the sadness of a breakup.
Maybe that made it even sadder and more empty.
--- From "Yellow"

Perhaps it is because life has become as dull as the eyes that hide their tears.
I don't know if I've lived this way, but I feel grateful for the pain.
I wonder if I was satisfied with just being able to show that I was sick and tired, and just being able to be weak.
Is everyone living like this? I'm not the only one who suddenly felt this way, am I? I'm not the only one who feels accustomed to this clichéd sadness, am I?
--- From "Not because it's hard, but because I'm happy"

I put in a lot of effort.
I tried to pretend that everything was okay, and I tried to hold on.
Sometimes, I had a really hard time forcing the anger that was trying to come out of my throat back inside.
I struggled to become an adult, struggling alone for a long time.
Even things that aren't difficult become difficult if you force yourself to do them, so I really tried to show you how much effort you put into them.
Also, I had a hard time forcing my head to understand the words "cheer up."
Finally, I would like you to try to talk to yourself.
I did really well today.
Not because you don't make mistakes, but because you don't give up, not because you don't fall behind, but because you don't stop.
Well done, you said.
I wish I had tried harder to talk.
--- From "I tried"

That's what it meant when you're having a hard time, to think about who it's for.
It's equally hard, but if it's hard for me, it gives me the courage to move forward even when I'm cornered.
It means that you have the courage to endure.
If it's going to be just as hard for me as it is for others, then sometimes I'll try to make it hard for myself.

--- From "Difficulty All for Me"