Letters to Romeo: Part II

Sometimes we touch people’s lives in ways we don’t understand. We are unaware, the world is unaware but there is one person who knows what happened.

In your story, I am that person.

It happened many years ago and it happened too quickly. We were young and foolish but we had more than that in common. We found each other in starvation. We found each other like food; like words are found by thoughts. But life will always be bitter-sweet, like the end of a great movie or the last page of a book, you were gone like a story, a song.

I knew it then and I have known since. Sometimes doubtful, sometimes sure, but the thought has never deserted me. And it takes courage to say it but I’m not afraid anymore.

I have always loved you.


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