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Unfinished Letter
A letter scrawled with only a few broken lines, starting with "My dear" and ending with "I love you." The middle is disjointed as if the writer kept picking up the pen and putting it down.
My dear,
if you were still alive, you would be sixty-three today. I have written many poems for you, but today I cannot write. Perhaps my hand is shaking too much. Besides, I swore I would not write about love again. I went to the restaurant and ordered a cake, imagining you with me, gazing at the coast. A scene we fantasized about so many times during the war. If you were here, what would we talk about?
I love you.
Brian
if you were still alive, you would be sixty-three today. I have written many poems for you, but today I cannot write. Perhaps my hand is shaking too much. Besides, I swore I would not write about love again. I went to the restaurant and ordered a cake, imagining you with me, gazing at the coast. A scene we fantasized about so many times during the war. If you were here, what would we talk about?
I love you.
Brian
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