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Dear Emme,

I can't even begin to describe what these horrid discorteous nights are doing to me. Every time I close my eyes, I see you. And us. It's always the same dream. The same setting. The same breathtaking view. Of you. But that's not the worst part. The most agonizing part of it all is waking up.


Dearest Emme,

In this war torn region that was once my heart, I'm buried in rubbles and fenced in by blinding smokes from burning ruins. No matter how hard I try, seems like I could never find my way out. Countless times I called your name but to no avail. Obscured by the the sound of the relentless rain, my voice is not strong enough to travel the distance. So here I sat. Bruised and weary. Still, I'll keep this fire burning. In hope that the heat will keep me warm while the flame serves as a beacon to lead you straight into my arms again.

Come look for me. I need you. Only you can save me. See me through.

Please return
So our story can resume

Luv,
Mea