HWL 1 (hand written letter 1)

Dear You,

This whole thing is new to me, foreign. I’d imagine it like exploring some unknown country, but easier to navigate; Your veins the road map to wherever it is we are going. We speak the same language, fluent in tongues. I no longer fear the dark of night. I want all my days to begin and end with you. Sleep well, goodnight; Hello, good morning.

Love, Me

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