Ode to my Smart Phone

Dear Smart Phone..

  I hope you remember how we met, because I do remember our first meeting. It was a cold and frightful January but I was eager to you. I finally met you at the phone shop, how delightful I was to see you! I hugged you warmly in my arms and took you to my room.

  I played with you until late at night but I was never tired. I tucked you in bed tightly with your charger until tomorrow morning. I enjoyed these moments day by day. I was excited and happy and proud of you until I came to camp.

  I missed you every evening when you had to go away. My hands are lonely and my mind is bored when you are not with me. How happy I am every morning to meet you before breakfast! I skip, I run, I dance with you until you leave again.

  Don't drop tears, my old little phone, I know that you are slow. But I will use you until the end before you're too aged to use. It's been a year since we met and I hope for another fun year! Just don't stop walking in middle of games or else my scores are going back to zero. I'll see you after writing class and I hope you're waiting for me too!

Sincerely, Jiwoo