Dear Julia,
How are you? I hope that you
healthy and still remain the one I used to know, beautiful, gorgeous, sexy, and
hot. I can still picture your cute little face with those attractive hazel eyes
of yours which can produce 1 MV of voltage. The smile of yours is the sweetest
thing I’ve ever seen and it really bonded to my mind, making me cannot forget
about it. Since my dear wife died few years ago, I feel really lonely. All my
kids are away with their own families, times flies isn’t it, 45 years had
passed. My eldest son, Julian is now a senior engineer and have to move to
United States of America due to his work. Besides, my youngest daughter just
married to a business man from Liverpool and now they live in Australia. All of
them are gone, leaving such lonely old man home with a small little puppy.
I’m now 65 years old, I’m old
and I admit it. Instead of doing nothing, I fill my free times by reading books
and facebooking. Guess what, I found your name on facebook and I sent you a
friend request. Instead of using facebook to tell you what I think, I choose to
use a more sincere way, Write you a letter.
Do you still remember our first
meet? It’s funny and I know it. I fainted when I looked into your eyes. The
electricity of your eyes transfer directly into my heart and cause my heart
stop beating for a few seconds. But you looked so worried when you saw I
fainted and asking for others help like crazy. That’s what connected us
together. You keep on accompany me at the hospital and we started to know more
about each other. Your eyes and your smile can be said to be the best medicine
that help me recover. We had our first date right after I’d been discharged
from the hospital. It’s a peaceful night, walking in the street, my heart beat
so fast that It like wanted to pop out from my chest, then I take a deep a deep
breath and hold your hand tidely. It’s a romantic night of ours, walking in
peaceful night, with a thousand stars above in the sky, holding each other
hand, saying nothing.
I’m really sorry that I’d to
leave you because I had to move to United Kingdom due to my father’s work. I
couldn’t inform you because I was also informed last minute. I really do miss
the feeling we walk on the street. If there’s a second chance, if you willing
to give it to me, we can still walk on the street holding each other hand.
Maybe we’ve turned old, but I trust that the feeling in both our hearts never
change. Although the time we’ve got left is short, but I will precious every
last second we’ve got if you willing to spend the rest of your life with me. I
promised. Please contact me.
Love,
Matty
Matty
(MATTY)
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