Dear,
How are you? All of sudden I feel like writing a letter. When the kite season gets closer, you are always come to my mind. Is the sky there looking beautiful today as well? Whenever I remember you, I feel so lonely. But, I feel very happy at the same time because of the loneliness. That’s weird!
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