My loving Choi
I just want you to that i did my best to fight these men off who claim to be Japanese yakuza. I did everything you loving taught me. My love i am afraid for my safety and mostly for our love and four worthiness as your student.
I remember the listens you taught me and goe you said that i was excelling in the art and we shares our first kiss. How tender and soft it was. I miss that lovibg stern look on your face and those thin but sensual lips. Its cold where i am i fear that i will ne sold into something. The yakuzas are evil.
I remember being surrounded by you love and worth as we made love. In the cold i ache for you in my heart and body to the point i cry. I think i am on about and i fear that i am going to Russia to be used as a maid by a wicked family.
Lee Chung Lee