Garo Sero Research Institute reveals Kim Soohyun not only ignored Kim Saeron's message, but also leaked it to Dispatch and several other journalists...
FULL LETTER FROM KimSooHyun TO HIS GIRLFRIEND KimSaeron WHO IS IN 11TH GRADE and was (18 in Korean age, 16 in international age) when Kim Soohyun was enlisted.
June 9, 2018
To. Saeronero
Today was a fantastic Saturday where the weather’s fickleness had me tossed around all over the place. It’s one of those days that feels perfect for writing something or thinking about Saerone-ro.
The morning started off with misty fog, making me go, “What kind of day is this gonna be now…?” I worried for a moment, then immediately leaned into the mood, hit up a karaoke room, completely butchered some Shin Seung-hun songs, and got roasted for it… ㅇㅅㅇ
After about an hour, that damn sun came blazing down, burning my skin to this state. It was so sudden, like a total lie. “Damn, this is a vibe.” Grabbed the oil and hit the helipad.
Tanned for an hour, flipping back and forth, but it got too hot to keep going. Ate lunch, then watched a Heart Signal rerun—cheering, getting all invested, feeling regretful. Meanwhile, outside, dark clouds had suddenly stacked up thick, unleashing all hell with thunderous roars and dumping everything it had. “Wow, good thing we didn’t have an operation today.”
An hour passed again, and the storm died down surprisingly fast—left behind just enough dark clouds, maybe for a second round. But behind those clouds, the sun was punching through, casting these deep shadows, and the clouds themselves turned even darker. The sunlight started leaking through the gaps, like an explosion of light bursting out from inside that dark storm cloud. It was something worth capturing, but I didn’t have my camera.
I’ve seen similar moments before. Like that one morning in November, when fallen leaves covered the empty training ground, and snow started falling on top of them—it was a lonely, haunting sight. Or the first time I went out on an operation, when my entire field of vision was just endless mountains stretching to the horizon, making me go, “Damn, Korea really has places like this.”
Or that night during a reconnaissance mission when the moon was at 99%, and there were so many stars in the sky, shining so brightly, that I could see every little terrain detail in the darkness—spent the whole night freaked out because of it.
Now that the weather’s changing, the smell of the air is shifting too. Even in the middle of all this brutal training, out of nowhere, I catch a whiff of “sun-soaked sand.” Spent the whole day feeling sentimental because of it.
I don’t know… I guess I just wanted to share what I think makes something “good,” or what counts as a “loss.” What I’m seeing, what I’m feeling… just something like that. Since it’s hard to see each other’s faces, I wonder how you’re doing, where my own thoughts are at. I don’t want to burden you with all this, so maybe the simplest thing I can say is: I miss you.
It was a good weekend. A good weekend for writing. A good weekend for wondering if I should hurry back to work as soon as I get discharged. A good weekend for thinking about traveling—somewhere close like Japan, or far away like Northern Europe. The younger guys here keep pulling me into their flow, and now I’m even thinking, “Should I go back to school and finish my degree?” Wait, would that mean we’d end up going school together?!
But when am I even getting discharged? Looking back, it’s already been 8 months since I enlisted, but looking forward, I still have over a year left. Ahaha.
"Yeye here, I'm also human... really feel overwhelmed, pressured, tired... Sad... .... I... have absolutely nothing to do with him and his cousin...(??) I also don't understand why I have to explain ...
People are dragging another woman to ruin her.. didn't she suffer enough?
800 million won per episode and he was demanding 700 million won from ksr? he ruined 3 lives thru media manipulation. 1 Seo Ye ji... leads to career hiatus and 2 Sulli, ksr leads to su*cide
Kim Sae Ron's aunt said that KimSaeRon didn't like KimSooHyun at first,but Hyun kept approaching her. When Saeron was in middle school, no one in the family knew about it. It was when she was in high school that her family found out that the 2 of them were dating & stopped them.... He really played a long game
Pictures are the literal proofs... Who would go kissing a minor on the cheek? And there is another pic both of them are just inches away from lips but go on...
Most loved person on MDL at 7th place. I got no hope. Yall just continue watching him. I know we can't bring justice to Ksr. Watch him more and his upcoming dramas and don't forget to bring this pedo to top 1!! Let's go fighting!! Your oppa will remember yall
I really pray that the whole South Korean society use her death as a wake up call for being enablers of toxic…
Not gonna happen. They're already removing news being made about him and Ksr in korea... But what we can do is not support this dude. Like don't even pirate his shows. I know we can't bring justice. Men like this are just too powerful. In 2 years people will forget everything and watch his dramas again...
It's funny how everyone now are blaming kim soo Hyun 😂😂..next time when some actress comes and asks for…
It does matter... Seeing a pedo's carrer go down will scare more men who are hiding behind a mask and want to use, harm and groom minors will think twice or atleast we can not support people like them. Women should support women.
Eww sending a love letter to minor? Cheek to cheek pic and claiming he misses her? And when she took her life, he doesn't attend her funeral? Says a lot about this dude... She begged him to let her live. If he only took sympathy or pity on her. She would still be alive. Gosh my baby she's my age and I grew up watching her. I always wondered why she's not doing any roles or taking up projects. Now we know why... She helped him a lot and he just wanted her to die
Don't even call yourself a human if you watch this shit... Imagine it's your daughter or you who dated him when you're just a minor and he did all of this and don't even attend the funeral... maybe you don't a have heart if you still support your oppa. Disgusting. As a human what we can do is not support the pedos and if you can't even do that just because you don't want to miss a out great drama.. i don't know what kind of person you are.
What kind of person must you be to just exist on hating lol do better like just get a life or go touch some grass. You sound like you don't even respect yourself. Start doing that and leave this page so, we can get some peace
Okay stop hating already. I literally saw your hate comments more than twice like just calm down it's just a drama... If you don't like it then leave the page kindly, get on the different drama page you think you might like.. also, I hope you won't start throwing hate on that page too if the drama disappoints you again lol
FULL LETTER FROM KimSooHyun TO HIS GIRLFRIEND KimSaeron WHO IS IN 11TH GRADE and was (18 in Korean age, 16 in international age) when Kim Soohyun was enlisted.
June 9, 2018
To. Saeronero
Today was a fantastic Saturday where the weather’s fickleness had me tossed around all over the place. It’s one of those days that feels perfect for writing something or thinking about Saerone-ro.
The morning started off with misty fog, making me go, “What kind of day is this gonna be now…?” I worried for a moment, then immediately leaned into the mood, hit up a karaoke room, completely butchered some Shin Seung-hun songs, and got roasted for it… ㅇㅅㅇ
After about an hour, that damn sun came blazing down, burning my skin to this state. It was so sudden, like a total lie. “Damn, this is a vibe.” Grabbed the oil and hit the helipad.
Tanned for an hour, flipping back and forth, but it got too hot to keep going. Ate lunch, then watched a Heart Signal rerun—cheering, getting all invested, feeling regretful. Meanwhile, outside, dark clouds had suddenly stacked up thick, unleashing all hell with thunderous roars and dumping everything it had. “Wow, good thing we didn’t have an operation today.”
An hour passed again, and the storm died down surprisingly fast—left behind just enough dark clouds, maybe for a second round. But behind those clouds, the sun was punching through, casting these deep shadows, and the clouds themselves turned even darker. The sunlight started leaking through the gaps, like an explosion of light bursting out from inside that dark storm cloud. It was something worth capturing, but I didn’t have my camera.
I’ve seen similar moments before. Like that one morning in November, when fallen leaves covered the empty training ground, and snow started falling on top of them—it was a lonely, haunting sight. Or the first time I went out on an operation, when my entire field of vision was just endless mountains stretching to the horizon, making me go, “Damn, Korea really has places like this.”
Or that night during a reconnaissance mission when the moon was at 99%, and there were so many stars in the sky, shining so brightly, that I could see every little terrain detail in the darkness—spent the whole night freaked out because of it.
Now that the weather’s changing, the smell of the air is shifting too. Even in the middle of all this brutal training, out of nowhere, I catch a whiff of “sun-soaked sand.” Spent the whole day feeling sentimental because of it.
I don’t know… I guess I just wanted to share what I think makes something “good,” or what counts as a “loss.” What I’m seeing, what I’m feeling… just something like that. Since it’s hard to see each other’s faces, I wonder how you’re doing, where my own thoughts are at. I don’t want to burden you with all this, so maybe the simplest thing I can say is: I miss you.
It was a good weekend. A good weekend for writing. A good weekend for wondering if I should hurry back to work as soon as I get discharged. A good weekend for thinking about traveling—somewhere close like Japan, or far away like Northern Europe. The younger guys here keep pulling me into their flow, and now I’m even thinking, “Should I go back to school and finish my degree?” Wait, would that mean we’d end up going school together?!
But when am I even getting discharged? Looking back, it’s already been 8 months since I enlisted, but looking forward, I still have over a year left. Ahaha.
So yeah, Please keep take caring of me.
— The Ever-Running Private Kim
"Yeye here,
I'm also human... really feel overwhelmed, pressured, tired...
Sad...
....
I... have absolutely nothing to do with him and his cousin...(??)
I also don't understand why I have to explain ...
People are dragging another woman to ruin her.. didn't she suffer enough?