Seeing Your Letter Is Like Seeing You

I fell for someone.

We have never met, but in my dreams, we've reunited thousands upon thousands of times.

We talk about everything under the sun,

with the kind of rapport you'd expect from people who've known each other for decades.

I think...

our souls are connected.

He thinks so too.

A gentle, sensitive person meets someone sensitive and gentle. (That's not redundant; it's about which quality takes the lead, haha.)

Happy ending, probably a sweet story that unfolds at an unhurried pace.

I'm also debating whether to call it A Promise in Letters, haha.

Writing in progress.

A note from 2024.05.02

Theme: Fewer tricks, more sincerity.