Letters

They are special, in a way emails are not.

There is the envelope that carries your name, sometimes scented, and sometimes the fragrance is just in your head.

There are beautiful sheets of thick paper, on which a beautiful someone has taken the time to beautifully write things they want you to know.

Just the way they loop their l’s and dot their i’s reminds you of things they did and how you laughed.

The words they choose, the exclamations they use, you read them in their voice and their soul.

And then, you sit down at your desk, with your favorite pen and a spotless paper to give back the joy.

Letters are special…

Comments

Saya said…
Send me your address babe :)

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